March 31, 2006
…and I’ll bitch if I want to. Wednesday was all like, “We know you’re helping your girlfriend move this week, but we need you to build out 60 or 70 web pages. By Friday.”
And today was all like, “Uh, yeah, I’m running on three and a half hours sleep, as you knew I would be, so you better push that bitch out to EOD Monday.”
Somebody needs to pay me for something that doesn’t involve work.
March 30, 2006
Thanks to then-U.S. Rep. Denise Majette following the advice of the voices in her head and running an ill-advised campaign for the U.S. Senate in 2004 (and abdicating her House seat), my current U.S. Rep. advocates for my interests by punching security officers in the face and proposing bills to archive Tupac Shakur’s documents. Stellar. I think Ms. Majette’s whole political career has been an elaborate object lesson meant to demonstrate that God doesn’t really care about U.S. elections. If she wins the schools superintendent race she recently entered, maybe she’ll integrate intelligent design into the curriculum just to prove that it makes kids dumber.
March 29, 2006
New column is up. Enjoy. Work is sticking a rhubarb in every available orifice this week, and I’m helping Amber move at night, so I don’t know how much blogging there will be today and tomorrow.
March 27, 2006
Washington Post “omsbudsman” Deborah Howell on Ben Domenech, the 24-year-old GOP operative hired to write the newspaper’s Red America blog. Ben resigned within the same week when evidence emerged that he was a serial plagiarist.
“I can’t defend it. It’s a fuckin’ disaster.â€Â
A local’s perspective…
Local blogger Erick Erickson, a former Republican operative and co-founder of Republican blogs Red State and Peach Pundit, said he is a friend of Domenech’s. When the story broke, Erick wrote:
There are rational explanations to each charge made against Ben. He has done nothing wrong. There are those that will stop at nothing to sabotage what should be a really brilliant career for him. They don’t have truth on their side and it sucks to both see that they might be making inroads and it sucks to see that there are those who should be fighting back and defending a friend who sit idly by.
Today, Erick acknowledged in another post that the charges are irrefutable, then proceeded to launch into a diatribe against “the attackers” who “have done much more of that and worse.” (evidence?)
In all realms of American political theater, the Republicans’ victim act is growing stale. Despite running all branches of government at both the state and local levels, they always find a way to piss and moan about how some bogeyman is victimizing them or holding down their opinions. Boo-hoo. Ben has no one to blame but himself for the result of this episode. Don’t plagiarize, and you won’t be made into a pariah. Pretty simple formula if you ask me.
The Howell quote was found on Digital Drifter via Patrick and Atrios.
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March 25, 2006
As promised, here is the original uncensored version of the column I wrote for Georgia Political Digest earlier this week. It seems fellatio is a taboo subject for a political web site trying to keep a wholesome general audience. Substituting the slightly less evocative “Lewinsky” for “fellatio” still didn’t get it past the Standards and Practices. Whodathunkit? Without further ado…
Reed, Price peddle their wares on taxpayers’ dime
By Rusty Tanton
As someone with a column to write who is currently unhappy with all politicians, I find myself wanting to take turns verbally slugging the Ds and the Rs. Alas, since the Rs run everything, the Ds keep their heads too low to give me good material.
Which brings us to Tom Price and Ralph Reed.
Representative Price of the 6th District hosted a conference call March 22 so a screened list of participants could celebrate his Tomness. There’s nothing wrong with that until you take into account that it was paid for by his Congressional office and not by his reelection campaign.
See, if he gets to screen the calls, it’s less a forum than it is fiber optic fellatio.
Respondents on the Peach Pundit blog — which is run by the same Republican fellas who run Red State — claimed to have seen an ad for the conference call in a North Fulton newspaper and to have heard an ad for it on WSB radio. The newspaper ad carried with it the message “paid for by Congress,” one wrote.
I get the feeling the 6th District would object to their taxpayer dollars paying for any kind of fellatio, even the fiber optic kind.
You’d think Lt. Governor candidate Ralph Reed would have learned that lesson by now after his requests to “hump in corporate accounts” with Casino Jack Abramoff received national media attention. But you’d be wrong.
Chatham County Sheriff Al St Lawrence, a Reed supporter, sent a car to pick him up at the airport and chauffeur him to the start of the St. Patrick’s Day parade, the Savannah Morning News reported. On top of taxpayers footing the bill for his ride, it is against parade rules for a non-sitting candidate to ride in the parade.
For “conservatives,” they sure do like to blow taxpayer dollars.
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When did almost everybody in the fucking world get a MySpace account? Even the most computer-illiterate people I know seem to have one. Surfing around the site, I noticed comments from people I hadn’t seen or heard from in years. Since I’d mostly prefer to keep it that way, I probably shouldn’t sign up for an account myself. And why is it that close to everyone on there chooses the most hideous background images and unreadable color schemes? Most of those pages look like visual diarrhea.
March 24, 2006
There are already good tutorials on the Internets for how to crack open the case of your Mac Mini to upgrade the RAM, so I’m just going to post pictures.


I should have taken a photo with the putty knives jammed in its crevices. Note I said knives. I think having two putty knives makes the job hella easier, though it theoretically can be done with one. I was surprised with how rough I had to be with it, and was momentarily seized with panic when I did get it open, thinking I must have broken something… the Bluetooth/Airport antenna seems especially delicate. Everything seems to be running fine though.

The AJC did something good, if you can believe it, in converting the Jim Galloway-Tom Baxter Political Insider column into a blog. Its state Legislature coverage is one of the few places where the AJC actually does a good job. I enjoy that column.
It even has an RSS feed, which means you can subscribe to it in Bloglines now! That could be a good thing or a bad thing depending on whom you ask. My Bloglines subscriptions are out of control, with more than 90 sites. Basically, sites without RSS feeds don’t exist to me anymore.
My second column is up, check it out here. It’s about U.S. Rep Tom Price and (who else?) Lt. Governor candidate Ralph Reed. Tom should appreciate one particular turn of phrase. I’ll post the uncensored version tomorrow, which has all the fellatio references that Standards and Practices asked me to remove. You might notice there’s now a category for Georgia Political Digest, which will serve as an index for my columns.
March 23, 2006
The writing is a little snooty and pretentious, but I think the outsider’s perspective makes the article (login) worth a read. I have yet to visit the Aquarium, so anything I say is conjecture. From what I’ve heard, my concerns about it are the same as the author’s were here:
The lack of information and the inconsistency of imagination are strange, given the ambitions and accomplishments of this institution — including an educational program that draws schoolchildren with an apparently detailed curriculum. It is as if once the big effects were created, the creators relaxed into routine. Why though, is there a reluctance — here as in so many other museums — to provide real information for those who want it? Or to design exhibits that don’t just create atmosphere but spur understanding? The now requisite messages about conservation are pumped into a 3-D cartoon, but even they have no real import.
As I’ve come to understand from other people’s accounts, the focus on spectacle rather than on education, for better or for worse, is what seperates the Georgia Aquarium from Chattanooga and most other aquariums.