Rest in Peace.
Maya Angelou has a tribute to read, as well.
Thursday, February 01, 2007
Saturday, January 27, 2007
Jan 27 Anti-War Rally Downtown Los Angeles
It was cool and showery winter's day, but what looked like to be over a thousand (maybe more, maybe less -- who can tell really) showed up downtown and marched down Broadway, past City Hall and rallied to end the war. There will be much larger countrywide protest on March 17th at Noon starting at Hollywood and Vine. Anyway, here are a few snapshots... You can see them all at my Flickr.
Friday, January 26, 2007
Help End the War
March tomorrow in downtown L.A. You're either part of the problem or part of the solution.
Thursday, January 25, 2007
Jimmy Carter at Brandeis University
The former President popped into my alma mater to address the controvery over his new book about Israel and Palestine, Palestine Peace, Not Apartheid. Wish I could have been there. Sounds like a doozy of an evening.
Monday, January 22, 2007
Los Angeles River
Consensus is building that the Los Angeles River can be restored. Let's hope that the progress made thus far is only the beginning.
Saturday, January 20, 2007
Atwater Village Wine Bar
In the continuing saga of whether there will be a new wine bar/shop going into the space next to the new Starbucks (should that even ever open) has taken yet another twist and turn. True, a pizza and wings shop is going in, but it is going in the back of the building, behind the H&R Block. I, of course, asked a man who wasn't so much as working on the pizza joint, but rather an investor or something, and he said that the wine shop was still going to open. If it ever does, it will go between the Starbucks and H&R Block...but not for another six moths. So, in the end, quien sabe?
Thursday, January 18, 2007
President Bush and Stephen Colbert
Wow. Atrios linked to Colbert's entire speech on Google Video. It is truly spectacular. You must watch the whole thing.
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Why I Love L.A. #7,456
Driving down Santa Monica Blvd. this morning -- heading east to west -- I was side by side with a County Sherrif's black and white bus. In other words, a bus filled with prisoners. On the sidewalk, an african-american transvestite with unnaturally red hair, jumped up and down, jubilantly waving at the prisoners on the bus. I've never seen anyone ever look so happy.
Monday, January 15, 2007
Los Angeles River
What once was can be again. There is a man who is determined to kayak the entire length of the river. There is soft bottom and vegetation. There is FOLAR. There are the hopes and aspirations of a new generation. Read this touching story of a family's adventure in the river that runs through Los Angeles.
Los Angeles Gridlock
I live in Atwater Village and work in Beverly Hills and the commute is awful and getting worse. More light rail, subways, busways, and transit-oriented growth will help in the long run, but for now, here are some simple steps that can help us all out immediately:
1. Walk more. Walk to lunch from your workplace. On the weekends, walk in your neighborhood to your local stores, banks, restaurants. It's good for you, good for your neighborhood and good for the city.
2. Prohibit trucks from driving on the roads/freeways during peak hours. This worked during the 84 Olympics and will work again.
3. Prohibit city street crews from working during peak hours. The Mayor was said to put this in place, but from what I can see, it's largely being ignored (anybody remember the leaf blower ban? yeah, that's what I thought.)
4. Pick one day a week to work from home or take public transit to work. Yeah, the public transit is not the best (despite the ludicrous award the Metro got), but it will get you there.
5. Synchronize lights on every major thoroughfare and keep adding those left turn lanes. Just hurry up and do it.
6. Make major east/west streets one way. Start with Olympic, Wilshire, Beverly and Third. It works downtown and it improved Manhattan.
7. The city/county should be spending money on four things: Safety, Education, Transportation and Healthcare. If resources are dithered away to less important things, it's time to hold them accountable.
8. Remember that this is a problem that politicians can't solve themselves. People have to be willing to make some sacrifices. The old cliche is truer now than ever, you're either part of the solution or part of the problem.
You can post your thoughts here or at the L.A. Times Bottleneck blog. Oh, and special note to The Times, this is exactly what you should be doing more of as the Paper of Record for L.A., California and really the entire country west of New York. Good job! More please.
1. Walk more. Walk to lunch from your workplace. On the weekends, walk in your neighborhood to your local stores, banks, restaurants. It's good for you, good for your neighborhood and good for the city.
2. Prohibit trucks from driving on the roads/freeways during peak hours. This worked during the 84 Olympics and will work again.
3. Prohibit city street crews from working during peak hours. The Mayor was said to put this in place, but from what I can see, it's largely being ignored (anybody remember the leaf blower ban? yeah, that's what I thought.)
4. Pick one day a week to work from home or take public transit to work. Yeah, the public transit is not the best (despite the ludicrous award the Metro got), but it will get you there.
5. Synchronize lights on every major thoroughfare and keep adding those left turn lanes. Just hurry up and do it.
6. Make major east/west streets one way. Start with Olympic, Wilshire, Beverly and Third. It works downtown and it improved Manhattan.
7. The city/county should be spending money on four things: Safety, Education, Transportation and Healthcare. If resources are dithered away to less important things, it's time to hold them accountable.
8. Remember that this is a problem that politicians can't solve themselves. People have to be willing to make some sacrifices. The old cliche is truer now than ever, you're either part of the solution or part of the problem.
You can post your thoughts here or at the L.A. Times Bottleneck blog. Oh, and special note to The Times, this is exactly what you should be doing more of as the Paper of Record for L.A., California and really the entire country west of New York. Good job! More please.
Saturday, January 13, 2007
Atwater Village News
I was going to do a post on the closing of the Wertz Candy store -- it's becoming another gallery -- and decided to google "atwater village wertz" and really didn't come up with what I was looking for. Though, I did come across this (pdf) from the L.A. Conservancy which gives a good brief history of our little village.
So, anyway, Wertz Candies is closed and a gallery is going in. Other news highlights include:
1. The space next to Villa Romi (the fab salon) will become a clothing store.
2. There is space next to CC Pounder's gallery.
3. The Manilla Market building is apparently going for about $2million
4. Strato -- next to Canele -- contrary to a commenter on Atwater Newbie's blog, is not a new restaurant. That name has been in the window for years. I believe it's a film company...
5. The much talked about wine bar looks like it's going to be a pizza place. A wine bar sure would go nicely, though, on this ever-growing gallery destination...
So, anyway, Wertz Candies is closed and a gallery is going in. Other news highlights include:
1. The space next to Villa Romi (the fab salon) will become a clothing store.
2. There is space next to CC Pounder's gallery.
3. The Manilla Market building is apparently going for about $2million
4. Strato -- next to Canele -- contrary to a commenter on Atwater Newbie's blog, is not a new restaurant. That name has been in the window for years. I believe it's a film company...
5. The much talked about wine bar looks like it's going to be a pizza place. A wine bar sure would go nicely, though, on this ever-growing gallery destination...
Friday, January 12, 2007
Thursday, January 11, 2007
Boston Burgers
No one in the northeast does them better than the landmark Mr. and Mrs. Bartleys, in Harvard Square. Old friend, roommate and burger afficionado, Gary, sent in a report of some burger news from beantown. Is Kerry out and Obama in?
All's I know, you can't beat the boursoin burger. It's delish. Keep away from the cole slaw, though. It's been around.
All's I know, you can't beat the boursoin burger. It's delish. Keep away from the cole slaw, though. It's been around.
Tuesday, January 09, 2007
Canele Under Construction?
A commenter at Atwater Newbie says so and I confirmed it this evening. Something's happening in there and it does not appear to be open. I hope it's just some sort of improvement. Canele's been a big positive addition to Atwater Village.
Damn, nothing on chowhound about it.
Who knows?
Damn, nothing on chowhound about it.
Who knows?
Los Angeles Times
I love the Times, in all its dysfunction and believe that recently it's really been stepping up its game -- contrary to what a lot of media pundits have been saying. Really, about a month after the horrific redesign, The Times started really starting to cover stories like Kinsley suggested (More California, more Entertainment biz, more Latinio) and doing more indepth analysis of national and local stories.
Evidence of this can be found in the uptick in links from progressive blogs.
Now, I believe that Tim Rutten nailed it with his story on the WSJ and the future of newspapers in print and online. The future of journalism is back to the future -- morning papers and evening papers. The morning papers (now online editions) are for late breaking news while the evening papers (print) are for rich and contextual analysis.
In regard to online, The Times has some amazing print writers/photographers -- Al Martinez, Bill Plashke, Steve Lopez, Shawn Hubler, Mary McNamara, Carolyn Cole -- I hope they can entice them to blog and really turn the online Times into something with the personality of its great writing staff.
And, of course, I hope The Times can be taken out of the Tribune stable and returned to local ownership (whoever that might be from the Chandlers to Geffen to Burkle) and let it cry out in its unique voice far removed from the other power centers of the country. It's good for the city, it's good for the country and, in the end, it's good for the world.
Evidence of this can be found in the uptick in links from progressive blogs.
Now, I believe that Tim Rutten nailed it with his story on the WSJ and the future of newspapers in print and online. The future of journalism is back to the future -- morning papers and evening papers. The morning papers (now online editions) are for late breaking news while the evening papers (print) are for rich and contextual analysis.
In regard to online, The Times has some amazing print writers/photographers -- Al Martinez, Bill Plashke, Steve Lopez, Shawn Hubler, Mary McNamara, Carolyn Cole -- I hope they can entice them to blog and really turn the online Times into something with the personality of its great writing staff.
And, of course, I hope The Times can be taken out of the Tribune stable and returned to local ownership (whoever that might be from the Chandlers to Geffen to Burkle) and let it cry out in its unique voice far removed from the other power centers of the country. It's good for the city, it's good for the country and, in the end, it's good for the world.
Monday, January 08, 2007
Stop the Iraq Escalation
No suge. No escalation. Too many lives on all sides lost for nothing. Josh Marshall point out why it's time for Congress to stand up and do their job. I hope they do it.
Sunday, January 07, 2007
Griffith Park This Weekend
I hiked up to Dante's View both Saturday and this morning around 8:30a. It's not too crowded, the view is from the San Gabriels to Long Beach and beyond, the languages spoken were spanish, english, japanese, chinese, russian (with english in the minority) and it was breathtaking. My actual chest hurts, as do my feet and calves. But, I vow to hike at least once a weekend this year (weather permitting). It just feels that good.
Friday, January 05, 2007
Thursday, January 04, 2007
Atwater Village Pizza?
Oh, dear lord of gentrication, I saw a sign this morning at the Atwater Starbucks/H&R Block/Wine Store location (where only H&R Block has opened) suggesting that the wine store is no more. Soon to come: a pizza shop. While I love the concept of a wine shop (which has been promised to me on multiple visits), a pizza shop sounds like a great alternative. Of course, I would love both!
Monday, January 01, 2007
Genocide
One of my old college roomates is getting some attention in Maine in regard to his class on Genocide. Read about Jonathan White and genocide, why don't you.
(Hat tip to another old college roomate, Dan Levin.)
(Hat tip to another old college roomate, Dan Levin.)
Saturday, December 30, 2006
Friday, December 29, 2006
The Year in MilesThink
Why not? Every other blogger worth their salt (whatever that means) is doing it, so here goes, here's a look back at some of my favorite posts:
January 1: Namaste And, let's start the new new year off with that as well, why don't we?
February: A view of Los Angeles from Griffth Park after a big storm. Is any other major city more beautiful then L.A. when it's scrubbed clean? I think not.
February: Cooper, brought home from Ireland, tries to play with our older dog Sabrina. Hilarity and agression ensue.
March 22: The beginning of the 4th year of the Iraq war. We didn't know why we were there in March (or any time before) and we certainly don't know why now, tonight, as we learn of Hussein's hanging.
March 25: Si se puede. The political/socio-economic world begins to shift and it starts with 500,000 people marching through Los Angeles.
April 17: Mass Transit in L.A. then and now. With the expo line beginning, the eastside line extending, plans for a line down Wilshire to the beach, and traffic worsening every day, mass transit is back in our life and we'll all be better for it.
May 1: Mas de "si se puede" (photo from L.A. Times)
May 22: Lancelot Link. Sadly, I believed that the full episodes and mini doc were going to be released on DVD. Instead, some illegitimate company back east released them, incomplete and at low quality, and refused to stop selling them even as ABC (part owners of the show) sent them a cease & desist. ABC doesn't seem interested in pursuing legal action and that's where it stands. It's sad.
May 27: Kevin deLeon. He was campaigning door to door and he accidentally (I assume) left my front gate open and my dog got out. Well, I got annoyed and got up on my electronic soap box and the result was that he went ahead and became our next Assemblyman regardless of my blog and I received more comments than any other post ever. I hope he's a better Assemblyman than gate closer.
June 9: Tranny Special
June 12: Gay Pride
June 13: Who said, "L.A. is a harsh mistress, but she's my lady."
June 27: Manuel Antonio, Costa Rica at Sunset.
July 2: Why a national sales tax is patently unfair. It still is.
July 7: Habibi's Falafel? Middle eastern food in Atwater Village? As if...
August 5: Grape Stomping is not for amateurs. Watch it again.
August 15: New York Subway story.
September 10: Canele. Boy, did I get alot of comments. I loved it then and I love it now. And I guess I'm not alone. So there.
September 13: Best Interview Ever. James Brown. R.I.P.
September 28: The future L.A. subway map. Still gives me chills.
October 4: A death in Atwater Village.
October 31: Halloween in Atwater Village.
November 28: Best Burger in Los Angeles and the McGriddle: A love story.
December 6: Taco Truck Lady: A love story.
December 10: Nana Sandra. 8 days before she died. Rest in Peace.
Well, there you have it. The good, the bad, the amusing, the sad. You take them all and there you have the facts of life. The facts of life.
Best wishes for a happy, healthy and more peaceful new year. Lord knows, the whole planet could use it. Namaste.
January 1: Namaste And, let's start the new new year off with that as well, why don't we?
February: A view of Los Angeles from Griffth Park after a big storm. Is any other major city more beautiful then L.A. when it's scrubbed clean? I think not.
February: Cooper, brought home from Ireland, tries to play with our older dog Sabrina. Hilarity and agression ensue.
March 22: The beginning of the 4th year of the Iraq war. We didn't know why we were there in March (or any time before) and we certainly don't know why now, tonight, as we learn of Hussein's hanging.
March 25: Si se puede. The political/socio-economic world begins to shift and it starts with 500,000 people marching through Los Angeles.
April 17: Mass Transit in L.A. then and now. With the expo line beginning, the eastside line extending, plans for a line down Wilshire to the beach, and traffic worsening every day, mass transit is back in our life and we'll all be better for it.
May 1: Mas de "si se puede" (photo from L.A. Times)
May 22: Lancelot Link. Sadly, I believed that the full episodes and mini doc were going to be released on DVD. Instead, some illegitimate company back east released them, incomplete and at low quality, and refused to stop selling them even as ABC (part owners of the show) sent them a cease & desist. ABC doesn't seem interested in pursuing legal action and that's where it stands. It's sad.
May 27: Kevin deLeon. He was campaigning door to door and he accidentally (I assume) left my front gate open and my dog got out. Well, I got annoyed and got up on my electronic soap box and the result was that he went ahead and became our next Assemblyman regardless of my blog and I received more comments than any other post ever. I hope he's a better Assemblyman than gate closer.
June 9: Tranny Special
June 12: Gay Pride
June 13: Who said, "L.A. is a harsh mistress, but she's my lady."
June 27: Manuel Antonio, Costa Rica at Sunset.
July 2: Why a national sales tax is patently unfair. It still is.
July 7: Habibi's Falafel? Middle eastern food in Atwater Village? As if...
August 5: Grape Stomping is not for amateurs. Watch it again.
August 15: New York Subway story.
September 10: Canele. Boy, did I get alot of comments. I loved it then and I love it now. And I guess I'm not alone. So there.
September 13: Best Interview Ever. James Brown. R.I.P.
September 28: The future L.A. subway map. Still gives me chills.
October 4: A death in Atwater Village.
October 31: Halloween in Atwater Village.
November 28: Best Burger in Los Angeles and the McGriddle: A love story.
December 6: Taco Truck Lady: A love story.
December 10: Nana Sandra. 8 days before she died. Rest in Peace.
Well, there you have it. The good, the bad, the amusing, the sad. You take them all and there you have the facts of life. The facts of life.
Best wishes for a happy, healthy and more peaceful new year. Lord knows, the whole planet could use it. Namaste.
Sadam Hussein to be Executed This Weekend
So, it has been leaked by the Bush administration. I think Josh Marshall has the best take on it that I've seen thus far:
"This whole endeavor, from the very start, has been about taking tawdry, cheap acts and dressing them up in a papier-mache grandeur -- phony victory celebrations, ersatz democratization, reconstruction headed up by toadies, con artists and grifters. And this is no different. Hanging Saddam is easy. It's a job, for once, that these folks can actually see through to completion. So this execution, ironically and pathetically, becomes a stand-in for the failures, incompetence and general betrayal of country on every other front that President Bush has brought us. "
Read the whole thing.
"This whole endeavor, from the very start, has been about taking tawdry, cheap acts and dressing them up in a papier-mache grandeur -- phony victory celebrations, ersatz democratization, reconstruction headed up by toadies, con artists and grifters. And this is no different. Hanging Saddam is easy. It's a job, for once, that these folks can actually see through to completion. So this execution, ironically and pathetically, becomes a stand-in for the failures, incompetence and general betrayal of country on every other front that President Bush has brought us. "
Read the whole thing.
Thursday, December 28, 2006
Meta Blogging
I don't know if this counts, but one of my favorite neighborhood blogs has blog rolled me -- Atwater Newbie -- and I couldn't be more delighted. Since I do tend to be all over the place -- from family issues to political issues to Canele -- I'm thrilled at the recognition. I've never met Mr. or Mrs. Newbie, but I'm honored by their recognition and encourage you to visit them for the latest and greatest about our little neck of the woods.
Post Christmas Decorations
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Originally uploaded by miles10001.
Decorations after Christmas and after a particularly windy night always seem a smidge depressing. Here Santa's taken a header from a strong Northeasterly wind.
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
Jennifer Hudson and Dreamgirls
OhmyGod. Jennifer Hudson gives the best performance of 2006 in the best movie of the year. And Eddie Murphy is spectacular. Jennifer's performance, though, could be considered to rival Barbra Streisand's performance in FUNNY GIRL all those many years ago. Seriously, she is a star. Go see it if you haven't. Go see it again if you've seen it. And get the soundtrack. It's that damn good.
Monday, December 25, 2006
Los Angeles Police Broken
So much for the "broken windows" policy. While I live in Atwater Village and the neighborhood has definitely improved over the years, in general it is ignored by the city's police department (among other departments).
On the block I live on, all street lights have been out for a week. No note from DWP or the city and a call to Eric Garcetti's office turned up a response in two days saying that they were aware of it and working on it.
Anyway, tonight, some yahoo was setting off personal fireworks to celebrate Jesus' birth (I guess) for at least half an hour around midnight. After 20 minutes, I called the local police dept. (northeast div) and they transferred me to 911 where I've been on hold for 20 minutes.
WTF?!
What if these illegal fireworks set my house on fire?
Really? WTF?
Our street has been without streetlights for a week, this was inevitable?
Where are the police?
Where is the city?
Why does it not matter?
On the block I live on, all street lights have been out for a week. No note from DWP or the city and a call to Eric Garcetti's office turned up a response in two days saying that they were aware of it and working on it.
Anyway, tonight, some yahoo was setting off personal fireworks to celebrate Jesus' birth (I guess) for at least half an hour around midnight. After 20 minutes, I called the local police dept. (northeast div) and they transferred me to 911 where I've been on hold for 20 minutes.
WTF?!
What if these illegal fireworks set my house on fire?
Really? WTF?
Our street has been without streetlights for a week, this was inevitable?
Where are the police?
Where is the city?
Why does it not matter?
Saturday, December 23, 2006
The Iraq Quagmire
Many of the left saw it for what it was, but most were left unheard. Billmon -- thankfully back again after a brief absence -- revisits his telling archives. This post may be the most depression one I've ever read. Read it.
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
A Little More About My Nana
This is some of what I plan to say tomorrow at her funeral...
What can I say about my Grandmother. I’ll start with her name. Nana. Nana Red Hair. We didn’t call her Nana Sandra. We couldn’t. Well, I couldn’t. For some reason, it came down to me. The first grandchild. I was not able to call her what my mom tells me she wanted to be called at first: Grandmama. Not only that, I couldn’t even pronounce Sandra. I just couldn’t say Sandra. So, the result, well, should be obvious. I called her Nana Red Hair. Then, we all did. And, though strong willed – more strong willed than anyone I know – she relented.
Anyhow, I’ll only speak briefly. Her first name wasn’t even Sandra. I can’t remember what it was, but it was a normal sounding name that a character in a novel or movie also had and she simply didn’t like it. So, she changed it. And no one could argue against the change. Have I mentioned that she was strong willed?
I’ll bookend this by jumping ahead decades. Well into her 90s, with me having moved back from Boston and living in L.A., she would somehow convince me to drive her everywhere. I mean everywhere…in a day. Pick her up in Westlake Village, pick up some relative somewhere in the San Fernando Valley , drive to Boyle Heights to visit her parents and aunts and uncles and cousins at the old Jewish cemetery. Then, it was off to Canter’s for a nosh – on her, of course – and then reverse the course, back to the Valley, back to Westlake Village and back home. I could have had a livery license, but I did it. She made me do it. And I loved it.
What can I say about my Grandmother. I’ll start with her name. Nana. Nana Red Hair. We didn’t call her Nana Sandra. We couldn’t. Well, I couldn’t. For some reason, it came down to me. The first grandchild. I was not able to call her what my mom tells me she wanted to be called at first: Grandmama. Not only that, I couldn’t even pronounce Sandra. I just couldn’t say Sandra. So, the result, well, should be obvious. I called her Nana Red Hair. Then, we all did. And, though strong willed – more strong willed than anyone I know – she relented.
Anyhow, I’ll only speak briefly. Her first name wasn’t even Sandra. I can’t remember what it was, but it was a normal sounding name that a character in a novel or movie also had and she simply didn’t like it. So, she changed it. And no one could argue against the change. Have I mentioned that she was strong willed?
I’ll bookend this by jumping ahead decades. Well into her 90s, with me having moved back from Boston and living in L.A., she would somehow convince me to drive her everywhere. I mean everywhere…in a day. Pick her up in Westlake Village, pick up some relative somewhere in the San Fernando Valley , drive to Boyle Heights to visit her parents and aunts and uncles and cousins at the old Jewish cemetery. Then, it was off to Canter’s for a nosh – on her, of course – and then reverse the course, back to the Valley, back to Westlake Village and back home. I could have had a livery license, but I did it. She made me do it. And I loved it.
Sunday, December 17, 2006
Nana Sandra
Rest in Peace. 97 years old and a couple months, she died tonight around 7. She had a good long life filled with love and tsoris. She always meant well, in my estimation, and she offered nothing but love to myself and my sister. At a time when my father and I really hadn't spoken in 20 odd years, she made us get on the phone. She knew. She was a force.
I've had too many people die in my life and Nana Sandra is the very latest. As I said before, I shouldn't be so sad for somebody who had lived 97 years, but I am. Maybe it's that the last little bit was so hard. Is that really necessary? Shouldn't the last little bit be the easiest?
I don't know for sure if there's something after life, but I hope that there is. And there, I hope she meets up with her husband and her parents and brothers and sisters and Manuela and my friends and Michael and Poppy and Denise and her friends and all that is not good here is good there. That is my hope.
God speed, Nana. I love you.
I've had too many people die in my life and Nana Sandra is the very latest. As I said before, I shouldn't be so sad for somebody who had lived 97 years, but I am. Maybe it's that the last little bit was so hard. Is that really necessary? Shouldn't the last little bit be the easiest?
I don't know for sure if there's something after life, but I hope that there is. And there, I hope she meets up with her husband and her parents and brothers and sisters and Manuela and my friends and Michael and Poppy and Denise and her friends and all that is not good here is good there. That is my hope.
God speed, Nana. I love you.
Saturday, December 16, 2006
I Got a Shave Today
I admit it's becoming addictive. I think I've done it now once a week for the past month or so...and off and on for the last year. I go to Tony's Barber Shop in Silver Lake, next to the Ralphs, CVS (formerly Sav On), Starbucks, Astro mess.
Tony's has a barber pole outside, real barber chairs, black and white linouleum tile, lots of newspapers and magazines and national geographics. He plays whatever sports is on TV or Mexican music. I like the Mexican music.
All of the barbers are latino and most of them don't really speak too much English. Tony does and welcomes all. As I've sat waiting -- no reservations, of course -- I've seen everyone from gang bangers to elderly immigrants to gay men sit down, read the paper and get a haircut.
Most don't seem to go for a shave and only a couple of the barbers can even do it. But the wait is worth it. They sit you down, drape you in a yellow drop cloth, tuck a towel into your collar and tilt you back. Way back. Close your eyes and relax, you're gonna be here for a spell.
First comes the foam. They vigorously spread it across your face and massage. It feels good. Real good. Up next, the hot wet towel is layed across your face. Depending on the barber, this will either be a simple washcloth layed out over the foam and beard and patted or an elegantly maneuvered hot wet towel that covers your entire face but considerately leaves a breathing hole for your nose. It's more traditional and more enjoyable to get the latter.
After the towel, they can either apply some sort of moisturize-hot towel regimen again or go straight back for the foam and the long blade. Once the scraping begins, you've really put your face in the hands of your barber. They scrape, and pull and tug and scrape more. They push and lift and squeeze and shape. And when you think they're done, they go through it all again. And it feels great. Really great.
If you're lucky, they'll then apply another hot towel followed by, if you're not so lucky, some after shave. Oh, and does it sting? Yes, it stings. Strangely, though, once the after shave's applied and the barber takes the towel that was tucked into your collar and fans your face, all is well. You've been shaved.
How much does it cost? $12 plus tip. Well worth the indulgence. Try a shave at Tony's!
Tony's Barber Shop
2552 Glendale BlvdLos Angeles, CA 90039
(323) 663-9589
Tony's has a barber pole outside, real barber chairs, black and white linouleum tile, lots of newspapers and magazines and national geographics. He plays whatever sports is on TV or Mexican music. I like the Mexican music.
All of the barbers are latino and most of them don't really speak too much English. Tony does and welcomes all. As I've sat waiting -- no reservations, of course -- I've seen everyone from gang bangers to elderly immigrants to gay men sit down, read the paper and get a haircut.
Most don't seem to go for a shave and only a couple of the barbers can even do it. But the wait is worth it. They sit you down, drape you in a yellow drop cloth, tuck a towel into your collar and tilt you back. Way back. Close your eyes and relax, you're gonna be here for a spell.
First comes the foam. They vigorously spread it across your face and massage. It feels good. Real good. Up next, the hot wet towel is layed across your face. Depending on the barber, this will either be a simple washcloth layed out over the foam and beard and patted or an elegantly maneuvered hot wet towel that covers your entire face but considerately leaves a breathing hole for your nose. It's more traditional and more enjoyable to get the latter.
After the towel, they can either apply some sort of moisturize-hot towel regimen again or go straight back for the foam and the long blade. Once the scraping begins, you've really put your face in the hands of your barber. They scrape, and pull and tug and scrape more. They push and lift and squeeze and shape. And when you think they're done, they go through it all again. And it feels great. Really great.
If you're lucky, they'll then apply another hot towel followed by, if you're not so lucky, some after shave. Oh, and does it sting? Yes, it stings. Strangely, though, once the after shave's applied and the barber takes the towel that was tucked into your collar and fans your face, all is well. You've been shaved.
How much does it cost? $12 plus tip. Well worth the indulgence. Try a shave at Tony's!
Tony's Barber Shop
2552 Glendale BlvdLos Angeles, CA 90039
(323) 663-9589
Sunday, December 10, 2006
Nana Sandra
Sandra is my grandmother. We always called her "Nana with the Red Hair" because when I was a toddler, "Sandra" was too hard to pronounce.
Anyway, she's 97 years old and is going through a hell of a time the last month or so. She's lived in southern california since about 1915 -- her family general store and farm had one of the first phones and gas stations in the valley -- and she has now lived long enough so that modern medicine can keep her alive beyond the point where she would have presumably died 20, even 10 years ago.
She can't really speak. She can't control her body. But there is a chance all this can come back to her.
I've faced more deaths than I care to admit at this point in my life. This inevitable one is no easier. Actually, when it does happen, probably harder. I don't know why. I should feel sadder for people I've loved who have died young, right? 97 years old is a good a long life, right?
I think what's getting me right now is the current situation: hospitalized, unable to really communicate, in pain: it's not fair. She shouldn't have to go this way. It's not fair.
But, it's a part of life.
Anyway, she's 97 years old and is going through a hell of a time the last month or so. She's lived in southern california since about 1915 -- her family general store and farm had one of the first phones and gas stations in the valley -- and she has now lived long enough so that modern medicine can keep her alive beyond the point where she would have presumably died 20, even 10 years ago.
She can't really speak. She can't control her body. But there is a chance all this can come back to her.
I've faced more deaths than I care to admit at this point in my life. This inevitable one is no easier. Actually, when it does happen, probably harder. I don't know why. I should feel sadder for people I've loved who have died young, right? 97 years old is a good a long life, right?
I think what's getting me right now is the current situation: hospitalized, unable to really communicate, in pain: it's not fair. She shouldn't have to go this way. It's not fair.
But, it's a part of life.
John Hughes of West Newton, MA
Rest in Peace.
Father of our dear friends, Mary,Carole and John, husband of Margaret, Grandfather to many, John will be missed.
Father of our dear friends, Mary,Carole and John, husband of Margaret, Grandfather to many, John will be missed.
Saturday, December 09, 2006
Parenting
If you think you've had a tough month, take a glimpse of Sarah's life. Oy. And I thought it was terrible picking up five bags of dog crap. Not so much.
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
L.A. Taco Truck Lady - An L.A. Love Story
I live on the eastside -- though that's debatable these days -- and work in Beverly Hills. Yeah, the commute's a gas. Anyway, one of the nice things about where I work -- and this is true about most office buildings all over the city -- is that we're on a regular route of a taco truck.
And, oh sweet jesus, I do love our taco truck and our taco truck lady. She and her meals on wheels are in front of my very building every day -- rain or shine -- at 9:30a and 1p. Every day.
The food is voluminous and quite tasty. The breakfast burrito, though, is legendary. A brief description, if you will: A large flour tortilla overstuffed with at least 3 eggs, a heaping amount of cheddar cheese, a slab of hash browns, a large thick slice of ham, bacon and sausage. Oh, and the bacon and sausage are actually wrapped in the ham. Yes, I said wrapped. It's like a meat wrap inside a Burrito wrap. Crikey!
Here's how you eat it. You take two small bites off the top and then just before every subsequent bite, you fork in a little of her homemade salsa. Honestly, this one meal could end world hunger. I have at it at 9:45 and I swear to God, as my witness, I can't even consider eating until 4ish.
I have started to vary it a tad, though. It's actually too much. Sometimes no hash browns and ham. Sometimes no cheese. Today, though, I found the perfect combination: No ham and an extra piece of bacon. It filled me and, yet, I could actually have a small salad around 2:30.
Anyhow, this whole post really is about the truck lady. I don't know her name, but I love her. I think she's Korean and the ladies who work inside the truck cooking are latino. What's really amazing, though, is that she speaks Spanish more fluently than English.
God, I love that and I love L.A. for that. So, here's to you Korean Spanish-speaking Taco Truck Lady! You're the best and your breakfast burritos are unparalleled!
And, oh sweet jesus, I do love our taco truck and our taco truck lady. She and her meals on wheels are in front of my very building every day -- rain or shine -- at 9:30a and 1p. Every day.
The food is voluminous and quite tasty. The breakfast burrito, though, is legendary. A brief description, if you will: A large flour tortilla overstuffed with at least 3 eggs, a heaping amount of cheddar cheese, a slab of hash browns, a large thick slice of ham, bacon and sausage. Oh, and the bacon and sausage are actually wrapped in the ham. Yes, I said wrapped. It's like a meat wrap inside a Burrito wrap. Crikey!
Here's how you eat it. You take two small bites off the top and then just before every subsequent bite, you fork in a little of her homemade salsa. Honestly, this one meal could end world hunger. I have at it at 9:45 and I swear to God, as my witness, I can't even consider eating until 4ish.
I have started to vary it a tad, though. It's actually too much. Sometimes no hash browns and ham. Sometimes no cheese. Today, though, I found the perfect combination: No ham and an extra piece of bacon. It filled me and, yet, I could actually have a small salad around 2:30.
Anyhow, this whole post really is about the truck lady. I don't know her name, but I love her. I think she's Korean and the ladies who work inside the truck cooking are latino. What's really amazing, though, is that she speaks Spanish more fluently than English.
God, I love that and I love L.A. for that. So, here's to you Korean Spanish-speaking Taco Truck Lady! You're the best and your breakfast burritos are unparalleled!
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Clown Jokes Make Me Giggle
Especially when they're in legit obituaries, God help me.
A little song, a little dance.
A little seltzer in your pants.
Gets me every time.
(Of course, my friends and family know I prefer lines about seeing curtains in the window and just having to have them, but that's a story for a different day.)
A little song, a little dance.
A little seltzer in your pants.
Gets me every time.
(Of course, my friends and family know I prefer lines about seeing curtains in the window and just having to have them, but that's a story for a different day.)
Monday, December 04, 2006
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Best Burger in L.A. and McGriddle Sandwiches
Ok, the McGriddle first. I don't eat at McDonalds often...anymore. When I was a kid, it had to be at least once a week that I found myself hovered over a large fries and a couple cheeseburgers -- I always hated the quarter pounder and the big mac, because the onions were too big. That's a different story. Anyway, so I had to take my Mini -- which I love -- to the dealer this weekend for its annual (that's right, annual. suck on that!) oil change and a couple other things. The dealer is on Lankershim by Universal City, but nowhere near anything really to eat...except McDonalds.
So, starving, I went. I waited in line. At the last moment, I called an audible and ordered a McGriddle with eggs, bacon and cheese. And sweet Jesus, it was good. Really freakin' good. Sweet and savory all in delicious juicy warm bites. Whoever invented it, deserves the Nobel Prize.
Now, on to burgers. For months, I've heard about 25 Degrees, the new burger restaurant at the Roosevelt Hotel in Hollywood that was created by the team behind Aubergine and a million other things. Saturday night I went with my friend Philip and -- you guessed it -- sweet Jesus, it was good. Really actually great. I got the burger with goat cheese, bacon and -- this is key -- garlic parmesan something. And I ordered the burger medium rare. It came medium rare. Meat juice oozed with every bite, but not so much onto the plate; instead, rather, into the super absorbant sponge-like, light n fluffy bun.
All the flavors combined and shed light on a beauty I have never witnessed before. I will be back. Oh, and the onion rings, french fries and dipping sauces were all superb.
One final incongruous note: why are there no hot dog buns in the northeast? Man, that always steamed me. You order a hot dog in Boston and you get it on a folded piece of falling apart white bread. Sheesh.
So, starving, I went. I waited in line. At the last moment, I called an audible and ordered a McGriddle with eggs, bacon and cheese. And sweet Jesus, it was good. Really freakin' good. Sweet and savory all in delicious juicy warm bites. Whoever invented it, deserves the Nobel Prize.
Now, on to burgers. For months, I've heard about 25 Degrees, the new burger restaurant at the Roosevelt Hotel in Hollywood that was created by the team behind Aubergine and a million other things. Saturday night I went with my friend Philip and -- you guessed it -- sweet Jesus, it was good. Really actually great. I got the burger with goat cheese, bacon and -- this is key -- garlic parmesan something. And I ordered the burger medium rare. It came medium rare. Meat juice oozed with every bite, but not so much onto the plate; instead, rather, into the super absorbant sponge-like, light n fluffy bun.
All the flavors combined and shed light on a beauty I have never witnessed before. I will be back. Oh, and the onion rings, french fries and dipping sauces were all superb.
One final incongruous note: why are there no hot dog buns in the northeast? Man, that always steamed me. You order a hot dog in Boston and you get it on a folded piece of falling apart white bread. Sheesh.
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Happy Thanksgiving
Though we have daily, weekly, monthly, annual, perenial troubles, we persevere mostly and for that I'm thankful. I'm thankful for Carl, my family and friends, our dogs, our lives, our new congress, our little neighborhood in an exciting city and the chance to make a difference, hopefully, every one in a little while. I hope that the people in the world with less to be thankful about -- Iraq, Sudan and on and on -- will someday also have more to be thankful for.
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Why We Read Blogs
What started off as an interesting comment by LACityNerd on the UCLA student being tasered repeatedly turned into an even more interesting comment on why people read blogs? Why do I read the blogs I read? I read them because they have unique voices and perspectives I either agree with or find interesting. I'm not so interested in Blogger Toddler's next pick as I am in where the folks at Franklin Avenue walk or eat and what they think about it. I'm fascinated by what the Atwater Newbie learns about his new city. I admire people like Josh Marshall and Markos who try to speak the truth about our country.
Barbra Streisand at the Staples Center
What can be said? She's a legend. It was a most amazing concert. Barbra was outgoing, funny and in spectacular voice. Though it seems she can't hit the high notes anymore, her voice is lush and warm and emotional. It wraps itself around you and comforts you and, yes, makes you feel like one of the luckiest people in the world.
Thanks to Andrew for securing the luxury box seats.
In many ways, it simply was the best concert I have ever been to.
Friday, November 17, 2006
No War But Class War
As usual, Billmon gets ahead of the curve. The citizens of the country have stood by for the last 25 years and watched as the politicians made the rich richer and the poor poorer. Now, even former Reagan Democrat-turned-Republicans have taken notice and said enough.
Read the whole thing.
Read the whole thing.
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
Nancy Pelosi
The next speaker of the house is apparently going to make lesbians of us all, says my favorite post from Wonkette today.
Democrtatic Party
Ok, so we won the House. Maybe the Senate at this point.
Whaat a great night to savor. Let's hope the democrats will now stand up.
I don't have a lot of hope, but i have some. Before tonight, i had much less.
Tomorrow, we wake up, hopefully, in a better world than the one we lived today.
Whaat a great night to savor. Let's hope the democrats will now stand up.
I don't have a lot of hope, but i have some. Before tonight, i had much less.
Tomorrow, we wake up, hopefully, in a better world than the one we lived today.
South Dakota Abortion Ban
Goes down to defeat. The universe begins to right itself...but must take pains to remember, two steps forward, one step back. They will be back.
Sweeney Goes Down to Defeat
He literally could have stopped Foley but refused to because it would have meant turning a safe seat into an unsafe seat. As I drove home from dinner listening to NPR, I had the exact same reaction as Josh Marshall: Yes, he is gone!
Good riddance. You did a disservice to your country. You have shamed yourself, your party and your country. Crawl back under the rock from whence you came.
Good riddance. You did a disservice to your country. You have shamed yourself, your party and your country. Crawl back under the rock from whence you came.
Monday, November 06, 2006
Defamer
I do so love the commenters on defamer. Particularly, in this thread, the Ab-Fab/Avatar exchange is priceless. Defarmer, you tickle my world!
Thursday, November 02, 2006
Bush Administration Lies
The third woman to have died in action killed herself because she was opposed to the interogation methods. That's not what the Pentagon told the world originally. Read more!
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
John Stewart and Stephen Colbert
Oh, how I do love them. Watch this clip where they just plain lose it. So funny!
Halloween in Atwater Village
It's refreshing to observe that even in this time when our government seems to have abandoned all sense of rationality, neighborhoods around the country can take a step back and do what they have done for, well, at least part of a century. Atwater Village was no different.
This Halloween, the forces conspired to force me to do what is right. Stay home. No WeHo. No parties. No nothing. My partner left for a short holiday in Chicago and I vowed to stay home and make sure the dogs (for those of you who have read the blog before, you know how i get when the gate is opened) are safe and to deliver candy upon the sweet gremlins of Atwater. I also twisted my ankle something nasty this afternoon. So, I'm subsisting on candy, wine, vodka, advil and the beauty that is Halloween in Atwater.
Old and young, accompanied with parents and dogs, they came in waves. It was beautiful to behold and gives me hope for the future. Oh, and I've got candy and vodka left. God help me tomorrow, cause my ankle is killin' me.
Happy Halloween! God help us -- The X-mas season is upon us now!!
This Halloween, the forces conspired to force me to do what is right. Stay home. No WeHo. No parties. No nothing. My partner left for a short holiday in Chicago and I vowed to stay home and make sure the dogs (for those of you who have read the blog before, you know how i get when the gate is opened) are safe and to deliver candy upon the sweet gremlins of Atwater. I also twisted my ankle something nasty this afternoon. So, I'm subsisting on candy, wine, vodka, advil and the beauty that is Halloween in Atwater.
Old and young, accompanied with parents and dogs, they came in waves. It was beautiful to behold and gives me hope for the future. Oh, and I've got candy and vodka left. God help me tomorrow, cause my ankle is killin' me.
Happy Halloween! God help us -- The X-mas season is upon us now!!
Monday, October 30, 2006
Sunday, October 29, 2006
Dodger Stadium
Though I do love the concept of moving Dodger stadium to the new Cornfield park, I also do so very much love Dodger Stadium. I've been to many stadiums around the country -- old and new, pro and minors -- and the stadium built in Chavez Ravine is still my favorite. Read this great article about the Stadium on ESPN.com.
Friday, October 27, 2006
Support Democrats
Today's the last day you can donate to your favorite candidates and have it make a difference in the election. Donate today!
Thursday, October 26, 2006
I'm Voting Democratic
I know that must come as a huge surprise -- not -- but as Josh Marshal says, there are two visions of America. Josh:
"There are different visions in this country. There's one which for all its faults and shortcomings aspires to a national unity that transcends our many differences of race, religion, gender, sexual orientation, etc. and an equal share of dignity for all of us. Then there's the school of division and demonization. (Take a look at the ads GOP campaigns are running across the country. The issue of the day is keeping out the Mexicans.) That's the Ken Mehlman school, the tradition of Willie Horton ads and Jungle Music pasted over Harold Ford because these guys are afraid they may be about to lose an open seat in Tennessee, where they haven't sent a Democrat to the senate for almost two decades. It must be a reality that Mehlman appreciates with some measure of inner tension or conflict since gays have been the whipping boys of choice through much of the Bush years even as he himself has been, successively, White House political director, Bush Campaign Manager and head of the RNC. But then we all make our beds."
Read the whole piece and then tell me what you believe. As one idiot leader once said, "You're either with us or you're against us." Which is it?
"There are different visions in this country. There's one which for all its faults and shortcomings aspires to a national unity that transcends our many differences of race, religion, gender, sexual orientation, etc. and an equal share of dignity for all of us. Then there's the school of division and demonization. (Take a look at the ads GOP campaigns are running across the country. The issue of the day is keeping out the Mexicans.) That's the Ken Mehlman school, the tradition of Willie Horton ads and Jungle Music pasted over Harold Ford because these guys are afraid they may be about to lose an open seat in Tennessee, where they haven't sent a Democrat to the senate for almost two decades. It must be a reality that Mehlman appreciates with some measure of inner tension or conflict since gays have been the whipping boys of choice through much of the Bush years even as he himself has been, successively, White House political director, Bush Campaign Manager and head of the RNC. But then we all make our beds."
Read the whole piece and then tell me what you believe. As one idiot leader once said, "You're either with us or you're against us." Which is it?
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
Los Angeles Cornfield Park
Jesus, three plans have come in and, by God, if one of them isn't just fucking amazingly revolutionary. It moves Dodger Stadium to the park, connects to Elysian Park and remakes Chavel Ravine for low, middle and upper class citizens of L.A.
The other plans lack brilliance.
Who's going to have the balls to make the bold and right decision for the city?
See the plans here.
Paging Hizoner...
The other plans lack brilliance.
Who's going to have the balls to make the bold and right decision for the city?
See the plans here.
Paging Hizoner...
Los Angeles Urban Planning
Hizzoner, Mayor Villaraigosa, gives good speech on what it will take to remake this city into a cohesive world class urban village. I likey! Hat tip, to Mark at Metro Rider LA.
New Jersey Same Sex Couples
Congratulations New Jersey. You've just entered the 21st century. Shitstorm Watch 2006 to commence immediately.
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Barbra Streisand
Yeah, I've been on a Babs kick lately, so sue me. It will pass. Meanwhile, somebody has taken the lovely and amsuing epithet that she hurled at a heckler and turned it into a dance song. If that ain't making lemonade out of lemons, I don't know what is. Give a listen!
Monday, October 23, 2006
Sunday, October 22, 2006
War is Bad
Hate to break it to you but Atrios is right. War is the result of a failed foreign policy. It should always be the final and last option. This government and the Republican party don't get it. War is, in itself, a definition of failure.
Darfur
Things are totally fucked up in Darfur and if we didn't have a corrupt government hell bent on destroying the United States, Middle East and Korean peninsula, perhaps, more people would think about it. I've added a link to a Darfur relief agency on the right and I pray that somehow this genocide will somehow stop.
Please help.
Please help.
Helping Kids
My friend Steve is a teacher at Fairfax High School in Los Angeles. The public schools in L.A., for a long time now, are notorious for not having the wherewithal to provide all the supplies necessary for a good education. Steve's classroom is no different. But you can help. You can adopt a classroom. Find out how.
Shouldn't this generation of kids have the same opportunities that public education offered past generations?
Shouldn't this generation of kids have the same opportunities that public education offered past generations?
Saturday, October 21, 2006
Friday, October 20, 2006
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
Gerry Studds - RIP
The first openly gay man elected to congress, Gerry Studds passed away this week. I remember when he came out in the late 80s, early 90s -- yeah, not so long ago -- and what a hoo hah it had made.
He was a brave and honest man. His husband -- Mr. Studds and his partner married in Massachusetts -- unlike husbands and wives of straight congresspeople, will receive no pension.
Seem fair? Seem like special rights or equal rights?
Yeah, I thought so.
He was a brave and honest man. His husband -- Mr. Studds and his partner married in Massachusetts -- unlike husbands and wives of straight congresspeople, will receive no pension.
Seem fair? Seem like special rights or equal rights?
Yeah, I thought so.
Monday, October 16, 2006
Saturday, October 14, 2006
Why the Abbey in West Hollywood Sucks, Part 1
So, I used to love the abbey. And, really, for the most part, it's a great place in southern california to go and take it all in -- if by all, I mean the gay glitteratti, wannabes, upandcomings and the rest. That said, though, it's starting to get on my tits, as it were.
Last night, after work, I met a few friends for some Friday evening cocktails. It was off and on raining and the place was not nearly as crowded as it usually is...which was nice. When it started raining, we moved to the big communal table in the front that's under a roof of some kind. It was lovely.
Then, at 7:30, a manager came over and asked us to leave because somebody had reserved the table...for 7:00. We said, sensibly, that a half hour had past -- no one had said anything to us at 7 -- and we'd be happy to move once the party got there. No dice.
We then move inside and toward the back. Grabbed a couple chairs and began to sit around a tall table. Again, we are told that, now, this section is reserved. Yet, no one is there. Hmm.
So, we finish our drinks and look outside again and, lo and behold, the big communal table is still empty and it's now 8:15. We sit down again and, promptly, a waiter comes out and asks us to vacate the table as it is reserved.
WTF.
If this is how the abbey treats paying, actual guests, no freakin' thank you.
Oh, and other things to note about the abbey:
1. There are no people of color as waiters, bartenders or managers. Come on, folks, this is L.A., not Sioux Falls.
2. Drinks are ludicrously expensive (though they are quite large).
So, we went to here and had one more round of drinks, which was quite fun, less expensive and actually welcoming.
So, enjoy here or, for that matter, Fuel, why don't you?
Last night, after work, I met a few friends for some Friday evening cocktails. It was off and on raining and the place was not nearly as crowded as it usually is...which was nice. When it started raining, we moved to the big communal table in the front that's under a roof of some kind. It was lovely.
Then, at 7:30, a manager came over and asked us to leave because somebody had reserved the table...for 7:00. We said, sensibly, that a half hour had past -- no one had said anything to us at 7 -- and we'd be happy to move once the party got there. No dice.
We then move inside and toward the back. Grabbed a couple chairs and began to sit around a tall table. Again, we are told that, now, this section is reserved. Yet, no one is there. Hmm.
So, we finish our drinks and look outside again and, lo and behold, the big communal table is still empty and it's now 8:15. We sit down again and, promptly, a waiter comes out and asks us to vacate the table as it is reserved.
WTF.
If this is how the abbey treats paying, actual guests, no freakin' thank you.
Oh, and other things to note about the abbey:
1. There are no people of color as waiters, bartenders or managers. Come on, folks, this is L.A., not Sioux Falls.
2. Drinks are ludicrously expensive (though they are quite large).
So, we went to here and had one more round of drinks, which was quite fun, less expensive and actually welcoming.
So, enjoy here or, for that matter, Fuel, why don't you?
Thursday, October 12, 2006
Wednesday, October 11, 2006
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
David Frum is Nuts
The Rude Pundit is right. Frum was a speechwriter for Bush, a voice on KCRW's LEFT, RIGHT AND CENTER, and is now a writer for the Nationl Review (sickening, i know).
Anyhow, I used to listen to his lies on LEFT, RIGHT AND CENTER and wonder howBob Scheer could control himself from beating him into a pulp.
All this is not exactly beside the point, as he now has turned his attention to North Korea. Among the many people not to be trusted, Frum falls right behind Bush, Rumsfeld, Rice, Cheney, et al.
Read what the Rude Pundit-- still with us, thankfully -- has to say!
Anyhow, I used to listen to his lies on LEFT, RIGHT AND CENTER and wonder howBob Scheer could control himself from beating him into a pulp.
All this is not exactly beside the point, as he now has turned his attention to North Korea. Among the many people not to be trusted, Frum falls right behind Bush, Rumsfeld, Rice, Cheney, et al.
Read what the Rude Pundit-- still with us, thankfully -- has to say!
Friday, October 06, 2006
Thursday, October 05, 2006
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
A Day in the Life of Atwater Village
A neighbor of mine died yesterday. He died alone, on the sidewalk, in front of a neighbor's house. I didn't know his name, but he was a nice guy. He spoke primarily in spanish, was always genial and I saw him almost every morning that I went for a walk in the neighborhood. Often, he'd be coming back from the liquor store on the corner with La Opinion and a small brown bag. Ocassionally, he smelled like alcohol. Regardless, he was a nice guy, who often reached out to say Buenos Dias.
He died on the sidewalk. Apparently, and I don't know this for sure, but he was on the sidewalk for approximately 4 and a half hours before he was reported to the police. I was at work and was told about the death, but not who it was until this morning. A neighbor, who doesn't speak much english either (he's asian, not latino, but that's one of the things I love about Atwater Village) told me who had died.
The memorial candles and flowers were placed on that spot almost as soon as his body was removed. I wonder if people had been so quick once he was discovered, if the candles and flowers would be necessary.
I hope he wasn't in pain and that he may have found some peace.
He died on the sidewalk. Apparently, and I don't know this for sure, but he was on the sidewalk for approximately 4 and a half hours before he was reported to the police. I was at work and was told about the death, but not who it was until this morning. A neighbor, who doesn't speak much english either (he's asian, not latino, but that's one of the things I love about Atwater Village) told me who had died.
The memorial candles and flowers were placed on that spot almost as soon as his body was removed. I wonder if people had been so quick once he was discovered, if the candles and flowers would be necessary.
I hope he wasn't in pain and that he may have found some peace.
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
The Whiskey Bar
Billmon's been blogging politics for a long time. I'm a big fan. He's a great writer and always has interesting things to say. That's why I was sad to see that he announced late last week that he would be putting an end to most of his blogging. Well, then, predatorgate reared it's head, and, lo and behold, Billmon hasn't stopped blogging, but is blogging more than in recent memory.
Here's his prescient take on his current situation.
Here's his prescient take on his current situation.
Monday, October 02, 2006
Friday, September 29, 2006
Thursday, September 28, 2006
Vote Democratic
Everything that this president and his party does is for political gain first and foremost. National security, human rights and international law fall far behind or are completely neglected. The fact that anybody in congress voted for the detainee bill is shameful and a terrible black mark in our country's history. The only thing that can deter our country from continuing down the path toward inhumanity and insanity is to vote the Democrats into power. Without governmental checks and balances, not to mention the respect for the fundamental rights of all people, the United States is simply becoming just another tyrannical state. The decision is ours and it must be taken. We must oppose the shredding of our core beliefs. To not do so will ensure the further decline of our once more righteous country.
The future of Mass Transit in L.A.
If only. As one commenter said, they should make t-shirts, sell them for $50, and use the money for awareness. I say use the money to start building the thing. This is a work of beauty!
President Bush Wants His Tyranny Enshrined in Law
Disgusting. If this happens today, it's a shameful day to be an American.
Monday, September 25, 2006
Habeus Corpus Matters
A laywer made it clear to the Senate today. Let's see if they have the balls to stand up for it.
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