And working hard for every penny of it!
Exxon-Mobil. Top of the heap.
But I am sure they want to thank all the little people out there who helped make their success possible.
Labels: energy, filthy lucre, gas prices
Sententia-ae. fem, Latin for: opinion, view, judgment; purpose, intention; (law) sentence, verdict; (in the Senate) motion, proposal, view; meaning, sense; sentence; maxim. See also: garrulitas, magnificentia, opinio, praejudicum.
Exxon-Mobil. Top of the heap.
Labels: energy, filthy lucre, gas prices
Though always partial to great big furry Russian hats ever since Mother bought me, my older brother Jesse, my younger brother Jesse, and my other brother Jesse bright red ones for the Northern Virginia winter (back when Northern Virginia HAD winters), I have to admit that I am quite taken by this one.
In an effort to give the Repubs equal time I want to point out the reaction on Matt Yglesias'* blog regarding The Hill newspaper's 50 most Beautiful People on Capitol Hill list. Apparently the list, as well as snarky reactions to it, is a DC rite of summer. Here's the reason for this post, a comment by Keith one of the readers:
Is it me or are the Republican women WAY hotter (relatively speaking) than the Democrats?
Labels: Democrats, humor, Republicans
One of the contributors to National Review Online, George Leef, has a comment on the teaching v. research question that continually roils the upper reaches of our education system. It is a topic of some interest to my own department even as I type (when actually I should be doing some research).
In my view, for every published book or article that really makes a worthwhile contribution to knowledge in a field, there are dozens that make no contribution and wouldn't be written if it weren't for the obligation to get things in print. In a more sensible world, professors would be paid to teach and research work would mainly be done on a contract basis with those who want to fund it. [my emphasis]
Republican senator Ted Stevens has been indicted on seven counts of corruption. The Wall Street Journal pretty much lays it on the line for the GOP here.
Some political hygiene would seem to be in order.
Labels: corruption, political class, Republicans
Well, depending on what you mean by 'normal.'
July troop deaths in Iraq may be lowest of war. Top general: Violence near 'normal' levels.
Suicide bombers kill more than 50. Al-Qaeda in Iraq 'is not defeated,' U.S. colonel says.
Labels: Iraq, news media, war
That specter is premature memory loss (and I'm not talking about Novak here). It's a terrible thing to see promising careers of Bushies blasted by the wasting of memory cells. Some people, like the head of the EPA have days where they can't remember anything.
Labels: conservatives, corruption, malicious twits
This morning when I came into the office I picked up a copy of Watchmen by Alan Moore, loaned to me, no, forced upon me, by the department lunatic with whom I have altogether too much in common. One of which is a love of comics, and Watchmen is one of the best, illustrated by Dave Gibbons. Not quite ready to get back to the Order of the Templars article I am finishing up ONE MORE TIME* I opened it and my eyes fell upon a paragraph that struck a chord.
Moe Vernon was a man around fifty-five or so, and he had one of those old New York faces that you don't see anymore. It's funny, but certain faces seem to go in and out of style. You look at old photographs and everybody has a certain look to them, almost as if they're related. Look at the pictures from ten years later and you can see that there's a new kind of face starting to predominate, and that the old faces are fading away and vanishing, never to be seen again.
Labels: art, comic books, personal stuff
... you may remember that recently that I was making some snarky comments about Bob Novak's obvious (I thought) stupidity and dishonesty about hitting a pedestrian. It may in fact been the result of a truly unfortunate medical condition, as this post from TPM explains:
Bob Novak has been diagnosed with a brain tumor and is now in a Boston hospital awaiting further tests. According to late reports, doctors have not yet determined whether the tumor is malignant, but a biopsy is planned for later today. We wish him the very best.
Labels: apologies and regrets
Good question. Unless you hear it from the person interviewing you for a career service job at the Dept of Justice. Say, someone like Monica Goodling ( I wonder if she used that little girl voice she used when testifying before Congress?).
Labels: corruption, political dirt, twits on stilts
All the economic fundamentals are sound, we hear. I am not an economist and I wouldn't attempt to figure this out on my own. I am doing ok, but that is mainly because I don't have children (for a different view, from someone who most definitely has children, this).*
After adjusting for inflation, median household income has declined by $1175 since 2000. At the same time, the real cost of basic necessities rose, with the average family spending $4655 more on gas, mortgages, food, health insurance, and appliances. Families with children have faced even greater increases, with annual child care costs up by $1508 and average net state college tuitions up by $1050.
This little story from the Washington Post is almost too funny for words. So no commentary.
Labels: corruption, presidential campaign, twits
Which is not a weird little car. In fact our reader Jack commented recently on one:
And if you need to seat more than four people, a Mazda5 gets excellent gas mileage while seating 6. I speak from experience, having made more than 30mpg on my recent cross-southeast trip.
Labels: autos, compact cars, weird little cars
The newest attack on Obama is the slander that he won't visit wounded vets when cameras aren't around. Actually, he won't visit them when the Pentagon puts restrictions on his visit at the last minute that he couldn't meet. But then.
Labels: malicious twits, political dirt, presidential campaign
I have often mentioned my fondness for weird little cars. As a sign of that, I was reading an old Edmund's review of the 2001 Toyota Echo. They really hated the car. It was too expensive, too weird, too... well, they just hated it. But the Echo remained pretty much unchanged until 2005 when Toyota retired the little beastie and used it innards for the Scion and the Yaris.
In European and Japanese city centers, where the Echo is called the Vitz and is purchased by people with fewer and more expensive parking spaces to utilize than dwellers of Manhattan, this car makes perfect sense, particularly when overseas fuel prices are factored into the equation. It is a wonderful little low-speed, high-mileage, no-fuss urban commuter. But in America, where it takes three or four full days of high-speed motoring on some of the cheapest gas in the world to get from one side of the country to the other, Echo is ill-suited to the driving most of the people do most of the time.
Labels: autos, compact cars, fuel conservation, gas prices
The self-proclaimed "Prince of Darkness", Robert Novak is in the news again. Seems he ran over a pedestrian in Washington, DC. Here's some info on the accident from Josh Marshall's TPM site:
But ... according to the bicyclist who eventually got Novak to stop, David Bono, Novak hit the guy, a 66 year old man walking in cross walk with a walk signal. He told The Politico "a black Corvette convertible with top closed plows into the guy. The guy is sort of splayed into the windshield."
Keep in mind that Novak claims he didn't realize he had hit the guy.
"There was a pedestrian splayed on his windshield -- I don't think there is anyway you can miss that," Bono said.
Also, the poor guy was hurt worse than the original news report had it.
Labels: columnists, conservatives, malicious twits
At least in small doses. Too much of him is like a bit too much vinegar in your salad dressing. But here is a quote of his posted at Andrew Sullivan's site by Patrick Appel.
Despite the common delusion to the contrary the philosophy of doubt is far more comforting than that of hope. The doubter escapes the worst penalty of the man of faith and hope; he is never disappointed, and hence never indignant. The inexplicable and irremediable may interest him, but they do not enrage him, or, I, may add, fool him. This immunity is worth all the dubious assurances ever foisted upon man. It is pragmatically impregnable. Moreover, it makes for tolerance and sympathy. The doubter does not hate his opponents; he sympathizes with them. In the end he may even come to sympathize with God. The old idea of fatherhood submerges in a new idea of brotherhood. God, too, is beset by limitations, difficulties, broken hopes. Is it disconcerting to think of Him thus? Well, is it any less disconcerting to think of Him as able to ease and answer, and yet failing?"- H.L. Mencken. From "Damn, a Book of Calumny" (now out of print, but available in "A Mencken Chrestomathy"; p.96)
.... well, sort of. But I have noticed a number of times in the last year that a day or two after I have put up a post of a funny picture or an interesting article, Andrew Sullivan posts the same picture or article!
Excuse me while I wipe the remains of that huge crocodile tear I shed off my keyboard....
Imagine the Budweiser Clydesdale team on a cross-country rampage, with a decrepit, tipsy August A. Busch Jr. strapped to the lead horse, wearing a bright red St. Louis Cardinals cowboy hat. Starting on the West Coast, platter-hoofed horses trample a can of Blitz-Weinhard, spewing suds all over the streets of Portland, Ore. Moving south to San Francisco, they stamp on bottles of Lucky Lager. In their hometown of St. Louis, they crash through the wall of a Griesedieck* Bros. brewery, rolling hundreds of barrels into the Mississippi. They're seen next in Cincinnati, kicking a Hudepohl taster to death. The Clydesdales' tour of destruction ends in Brooklyn, N.Y., where Busch orders them to urinate in a vat of Piels, cackling that no one will be able to tell the difference.
Here is a clearer presentation of T Boone Pickens' plan for replacing the natural gas component of our electrical power with wind power. For an old guy, he makes a great presentation in front of the class.
Labels: energy, gas prices, power
Let's see now. The recession we are not in.
Labels: economics, presidential campaign, Republicans
Phil Gramm, the guy who was seen on television gloating over how nobody missed the Federal Government back during the government shutdown* he helped engineer in the 90s is at it again.
I think that gas prices may drop before long. But only by a little bit, and not for very long. Then they will stabilize if we are lucky, or continue to climb if not. Most commentators seem to think that prices will go up in the long term. Up by how much is trickier to say.
Let me share a few facts: Each year we import more and more oil. In 1973, the year of the infamous oil embargo, the United States imported about 24% of our oil. In 1990, at the start of the first Gulf War, this had climbed to 42%. Today, we import almost 70% of our oil.
Consider this: The world produces about 85 million barrels of oil a day, but global demand now tops 86 million barrels a day. And despite three years of record price increases, world oil production has declined every year since 2005. Meanwhile, the demand for oil will only increase as growing economies in countries like India and China gear up for enhanced oil consumption.
Labels: fuel conservation, gas prices
Carmen, who adored "Wall-E," thinks it would be a great idea if a recycling program could use Wall-E, who is one endearing automated trash compacter (tough too), as their mascot. She thinks that pretty soon we would see gangs of little kids, coming to your house, demanding to have your trash so they can recycle it.
This week Carmen and I went to see "Wall-E" with some friends, including 6 year old Máeráed. It is a grown up tale dealing with serious issues (for an animated film anyway) yet she and the other little kids there all loved it.
Mr. McCain should be required to see “Wall-E” to learn just how far adrift he is from an America whose economic fears cannot be remedied by his flip-flop embrace of the Bush tax cuts (for the wealthy) and his sham gas-tax holiday (for everyone else). Mr. Obama should see it to be reminded of just how bold his vision of change had been before he settled into a front-runner’s complacency. Americans should see it to appreciate just how much things are out of joint on an Independence Day when a cartoon robot evokes America’s patriotic ideals with more conviction than either of the men who would be president.
One of the great things about art, including popular art, is that it can hit audiences at a profound level beyond words. That includes children. The kids at “Wall-E” were never restless, despite the movie’s often melancholy mood and few belly laughs. They seemed to instinctually understand what “Wall-E” was saying; they didn’t pepper their chaperones with questions along the way. At the end they clapped their small hands.
Labels: animation, movie reviews, presidential campaign
Further evidence that the term "conservative" as used in America has ceased to mean anything like "Conservative" as a genuine political stance is the difference's between British Tories and American Republicans. Both claim to be "Conservative" yet both react to Obama in completely different ways.
Labels: conservatives, politics
Both candidates have put out their tax plans. It is informative to look at an analysis of them. Here is a good one, courtesy of The Wall Street Journal. The core of its conclusion:
Under Mr. Obama’s plan, the income for the top 1% would decline by an average of 9%. The incomes of the top tenth of 1% would shrink by more than 10%. Under Mr. McCain, incomes for the top 1% would grow by 3%. The top tenth of 1% do best — with more than 4% growth in incomes.
It’s unlikely either plan will be implemented as is. But one thing is clear: Mr. Obama sees taxes as a way to ease inequality, while Mr. McCain sees them as a way to encourage economic growth by helping the top.
Labels: economics, politics, presidential campaign, taxes
Not that there is one, you understand. I was just reading several right-wing blogs and they all assured me that there is NO recession. It's just negative reporting from the MSM. Same for global warming. And the permanent high cost of gas. And William Kristol really didn't write that book about the Iraq war in which he got everything, well, wrong.
Or, "The Republican Way of Business" - not to be too polemical about the dear GOP. As reported on "Talking Points Memo":
The Boston Globe had a great article yesterday about an outfit called BMW Direct Inc. whose business seems to be finding nonsense Republican candidates in hopeless races, raising tons of money for their hopeless campaigns and then funneling all the money back to themselves and sundry contractors and cronies. In 2006, they raised more than $700,000 for Charles Morse's run against Barney Frank in which Morse managed to get only 145 votes in the Republican primary. 96% of that money went back into BMW Direct's coffers and sundry affiliated contractors.
Labels: conservatives, corruption, political class, politics