Two very polite, friendly, well-dressed gentlemen just came to my door. I always enjoy this.

It was bright and sunny outside, and I was wearing my tie-dye dress and was barefoot. They asked how I was and I said I'd be better when I got the sun behind me, so I stood on my porch, leaning on the railing, back to the sun and we talked.

( Wherein I use Biblical Scholarship and Logic to stymie the missionaries, yo )

I have come to understand why thisisnotemily is in love with Rachel Maddow.

From back on April 2, 2010, "Let Them Eat Fake" on the terrifying level of invented information being made up by the Right to try and rile people into objecting to ANYTHING that is put forth by ANY Democrat or, you know, anyone making sense but not on board with their agenda or who's ( Read more... )

Dude...our REAL debate coach (the one who's not me, the one who's not a Warm CPS-Employed Body to Make Us Legal) ROCKS ( Read more... )

Someone posted this morning with a link to this article. The article makes me cranky, so I am replying to many of its points. I'm considering sending this note on over to the author of the piece, but it's so dismissive and sarcastic that I don't think that would really be useful. Still, I'm tempted.

( My cranky, cited reply )