Thursday, March 30, 2006

Egg salad: sandwich content or dip?
(A gripping title, I know!)


As my lunch break rapidly comes to an end (I work from home but I am now trying out the concept of discipline) a revelation that arose about my midday meal, which compels me to include it right here. While this topic has low-to-no impact or value on the genpop, it is exactly the sort of blathering meant for the blogosphere—or my tiny corner of it.
Possibly, many people either don’t like egg salad or don’t give a rip about it. But for those who do enjoy it, even once in a while, why have we continued to eat it between slices of bread that requires great dexterity to avoid globs of it falling out, rather than enjoying as a dip. That is THE (or MY) question. Sure, if it's it eaten inside of a breadroll the question is irrelevant but that is not the best ‘container’ for a classic, egg salad sandwich (IMHO.) I don’t like bread, except breakfast varieties, so I don’t stock it in my kitchen; although I do stock eggs. So every time I WANT an egg salad sandwich, I have to make a special trip to the bakery. This is a problem because: 1. I am lazy, and 2. I MUST eat it on a breadroll or small baguette, which disturbs the bread-to-egg salad ratio, lest I buy a loaf and then it turns green on my counter. (And I don’t like to feed birds from my terrace—no explanation needed.)
Today, I decided to find a solution. On a rice cake was a brief consideration but that can be a disaster if it breaks while biting into it. As I scanned my kitchen I noticed a bag of plain, tortilla chips—my preferred crunchy snack alone, with salsa, etc. Hence the revelation: egg salad can be a dip! Certainly it’s not much heavier than guacamole to manage eating from a chip. And presto, I enjoyed my two favorites tastes that taste great together. (That’s like the tagline for Reese’s peanut butter cups but 'I guess' I won't be sued for plagiarism.)
Now, discerning readers might ask: “If you don’t stock tortilla chips, it’s the same issue when bread isn’t readily available.”
And to that I say, “You’re right, so don’t be a lazy bum like me and go the shop and get some chips first. The world is an imperfect place, but strive for world peace.”
Furthermore, I have to wonder why in Mexico egg salad isn’t a dip. Something like harditos-huevos-rancheros-dipidos. But I dread I will never find that answer. And because I have ADHD, I will forget that I even wanted it. Hey! I just remembered where I put my Lego set—gotta go now and build something.

Monday, March 20, 2006

Today in rotten history. In 1996, two brothers were convicted

Perhaps it's gruesome to mark the 10 year anniversary of their incarceration or even to mention the Menendez brothers, Lyle and Erik, who murdered their parents. They were not given the death penalty which is important: it is barbaric and does not prevent crime; these men will endure the rest of their lives—LWOP (life without parole)– inside a conrete cell, which is probably more psychologically tortuous: to accept that freedom is gone forever or at least during those decades of potency.
It bugs me that they were permitted to marry, it certain crime cases I think inmates should be refused. Certainly prisoners should have their civil rights protected but is marriage one of them?
And what's the deal with these women who want to marry men in prison? Erik Menendez, who is in Folsom Prison—the same correctional facility where Johnny Cash recorded his renowned live performance—met his eventual-wife because she wrote to him AFTER he was sent to the 'pokey' (it's a mean pun, I know.) Erik, convicted in his early 20's had somewhat attractive physical features so perhaps this woman chose him for that. Or was it because he was a convicted killer? Seriously, WHAT ELSE could she possibly know about this man!? Tammi, Erik's wife, has written a book.
I realize the correctional system is the US is failing miserably— it certainly doesn't help matters that a new industry was forged (the corrections industry) through an increasing rate of facilities privatization controlled by companies like Corporate Corrections of America (the website is creepy) that are regularly accused of flagrant corruption and (not the) best practices. Moreover, "hard news about hard time is increasingly hard to come by"–
Watchdogs vs. watchtowers: Journalists seek access to prisons

What I can't understand is why these brothers didn't just leave their home and take their mother with them, or sue their father, or try to solicit a social services agency to help, or ...

Saturday, March 18, 2006

'it's all relative(s)

March 14, 1879 was Albert Einstein's birthday and my friend Joe Marsello sent me something to think about:

Perhaps few remember that the brilliant, Nobel Prize winner married his cousin, Elsa Lowenthal, after his first marriage dissolved in 1919. He stated that he was attracted to Elsa because she was well endowed. He postulated that if you are attracted to women with large breasts, the attraction is stronger if there is a DNA connection. It was called Einstein's Theory of Relative Titty!

Friday, March 17, 2006

Life is sweet: reason #6,578,396,734,890,347

In February, I visited Dublin—with a real Dubliner from the hills of Donnybrook. Nestled in those hills is a pub that few people—especially tourists— know about. Only those with names like Bono, The Edge, a guy named Bob G, and a select group of Dublin locals—and sometimes, a greenhorn (that's my pun-esque word for foreigner.) Forewarned to keep this place a secret, I won’t include its name. There’s only one thing worse than revealing the secret of an Italian (I am part Italian), it’s revealing the secret of an Irishman. But to live dangerously, I will relate one hint: it’s a pub with a specifically-colored light attached to its roof, which was used to signal certain ships waiting in the harbour below whether it was safe to dock and haul in its bootleg wares ashore— namely stuff for this particular pub. Plus, and I am bragging, it's a cozy place, very authentic, complete with a fireplace.

We were enjoying a few pints of Guinness (what else?), when I noticed the man, who when we arrived, was constructing the roof of an overhang extending from the entrance side of the building. The man was standing outside drinking a pint and smoking. Smoking in public spaces has been banned in Ireland- as American I should be pleased; as an American abroad it was frustrating that I couldn't smoke with my pint inside this classic Irish pub. Then again this law provided the man a job: to build cover to prevent smokers from getting rained or drizzled on or just hill-misted.

As my friends were yammering away I watched the man through the window. He had a friendly face with academic countenance; he was wearing wire-rimmed glasses with round lenses. His blue jacket, jeans and his black boots were spotted with white paint and dried up splotches of adhesives. The other men out there smoking contrasted with this man; they were dressed for Saturday night in crisp shirts, nice trousers or jeans, trendy jackets and nice shoes. They epitomized the new wealth of the country. They were not speaking with the man— intentionally it appeared. The man didn't seem to notice but it made him look very alone standing just beside them silently, gazing forward. It made me feel melancholy; I had once known what it was like to be 'the new guy.'

I decided to go out there and join him for a smoke. As I approached it was evident by his stature and facial features that he wasn't Irish. To open the conversation I asked him for a light. Immediately he noticed that I wasn't Irish— although my physical features could easily pass for those of an Irish native.

"You are American?" he asked.

His accent revealed my silent guess: Eastern European.

"Yes, I am American. Where are you from?"

"Hungary," he replied. "My name is Rick, it's spelled differently but it sounds same as in your country," he added.

We smoked and I asked about his carpentry job at the pub. Right away he clarified that he is not a real carpenter although 'I know to do make many things with building.'

"Oh, what did you do when you were in Hungary?"

"I was journalist for Budapest newspaper. I had many columns printed but I never used my name; I did not care if the people knew it was me writing."

(I wondered if that wasn't also a strategy to publish news or opinions that might not be well received by the government. I also thought it was amusingly ironic that some of his mistakes in English worked well in Ireland: me writing.)

"I am still journalist, but not now; for now I make work building. I like work alone, and in the nights I read books and make some writing."

"Oh so you right in the evenings that's—"

"Yes, that is what I want to say, 'I write in the evenings.' Excuse me my English."

"No it's fine, I am sure you can speak more languages that I can."

"But I want to improve; I want to write a book in English next year. Thank you for correcting me."

"What do you do in America?"

"Well, I don't live in America anymore, I live in Belgium— in Brussels."

"Brussels is a nice place. Not have I made a visit there but I have friends who visit."

"It's a nice place. I like living there. I am a writer but nothing as impressive as working for a newspaper. My writing is only on websites and in brochures and catalogues."

"But that is still writing. You like writing?"

"Yes, I do. I like it very much. One day I hope I will write a book, but it's progressing slowly."

"It goes and you must go on doing it. It will be finish one day."

"What is your book about?"

"I want write— I want to write a book called IRISH SUMMER."

"I like the title. Where does it come from?"

"It will write about the summer in Ireland that all of the people are speaking about coming, even though, it never comes."

I laughed and asked him about his life as an expat in Ireland (collecting expat stories is my obsession.)

My friends came outside to announce that we had to leave. One of them handed me my pint and dared me to down it in one go. Their sudden presence added to the ambiance of our discussion: that living far from our native countries gives us the advantage of viewing people and places from a different and often interesting vantage point.
(I downed the pint, no problem, I am also part Irish.)

"Goodbye, Rick. It was a pleasure speaking with you. My name is Patricia." (I always use this version of my name with people who aren't native English speakers—'Trish' usually causes subsequent pronunciation discussions.)

"Goodbye, Patricia, it was my great pleasure to meet you."

Rick, like me, is an expat, carving a new life for himself in a place that the locals don't necessarily want to socialize with, or it seemed that way, which is odd because there are so many Irish people scattered around the globe. Or maybe this secret pub was a bit xenophobic. This occasion during my brief jaunt to the emerald isle stuck with me. I didn't want to forget it and decided I would try to keep in touch with Rick. I didn't have an ulterior motive, just a feeling that he is a unique and extraordinary person—someone who probably has great stories to tell.

A few weeks later, back in Brussels, I sent Rick a postcard of Vanitas still life by Jan Lievens; a painting with books, etc. that I bought during the second jaunt of my February break, Amsterdam. I sent the postcard to that pub with 'Rick (the carpenter)' as the addressee. I didn't know his family name or if he would even receive it—maybe the job was done and he moved on. I cursed myself for not sending this sooner.

Today (what irony !), I got a card from Ireland without a return address, only 'RICK' printed on the back of the envelope. On the front of the card there is an image of a child flying a kite with the words: To offer you support On the inside the message continued: Thinking of you, believing in you, caring for you . . . a folded piece of paper slid onto my lap . . .

Once upon a time . . . in Ireland

I was drinking my "evening pint" when I met Mick. In the same spot where I saw you for the first time . . .

Big body, great soul. This is Mick.
"I worked a lot of years in the American Army. That's why I have this accent."
Your accent . . .

It was drizzling under a cold and invisible sunset.
Fighting against the darkness, a light was running on the narrow road.
"It is a Porche, [sic]" says Mick.
"How can you be so sure?"
I saw nothing, only the light; no shapes, no colors.
"How!? It is very simple, I FEEL."

Gift or curse, this power—to feel— gives us the chance to understand and to look for a drop of happyness [sic].

Rick


HAPPY ♣ ST. PATRICK'S ♣ DAY ♣ TO ALL ♣ !!!

Thursday, March 16, 2006

And I bunnies with conviction.

I realize it is slightly early for bunny-related humor but hopefully the Easter variety doesn't possess the same penchant for demise.

I like this cartoon because it has a twisted, Amélie Poulain-like theme coupled with the bunny's happy-coutenance of determination "to end it all" with creative aplomb. What is also intriguing is that while the bunny can manage to bear the heft of the iron anvil until the right moment, the skateboards, on which the gnomes lay waiting, are nailed into the floor. I guess it is to ensure extra sound effects mere seconds before the bunny's head is impaled. (I am aware that I analyse everything way too much.)

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Hang loose!

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Beware the ides of March...

... and US citizens who are correct to defend their First Amendment rights.

"Flipping The Bird: Protected Free Speech?"
March 14, 2006, PITTSBURGH—A Pennsylvania motorist is going to federal court to protect a very specific part of what he claims are his free speech rights: the right to show his middle finger.
Thomas Burns of New Castle, Pa., was cited for disorderly conduct last April after he became frustrated with a PennDOT traffic delay and he flipped his middle finger at a construction worker. The worker reported the gesture to a police officer in Beaver County, Pa., who cited Burns.
The citation was dropped in October when the officer and the offended construction worker failed to appear at a hearing Burns requested to fight the citation.
But now Burns is suing in federal court in Pittsburgh saying he never should have been cited in the first place and was maliciously prosecuted. He contends he was denied his First Amendment free speech rights.
©2006 The Associated Press

This is what I have to express to the wimpy construction worker who decided to report to the COPS about Thomas Burns:

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

A bizarre coincidence

Two men with the same first and last name, Allen Abney, have two very different life tracks with regard to home and country.
One was arrested at the Canada-US border on Thursday (9 March) for military desertion nearly 38 years ago—during the Vietnam War:
[Man] held for deserting U.S. marines in 1968
Related article: Vietnam war deserter arrested at border: Arrest highlights urgency of canadian sanctuary for u.s. War resisters
“The detention of Mr. Abney highlights the growing urgency of a Canadian government decision to offer sanctuary to Iraq war resisters, of whom there are now more than twenty in Canada. "Our country is still seen as what Pierre Trudeau called a "refuge from militarism" by many Americans -- and by most Canadians. It's time for the Harper Government to uphold that tradition, and make a provision that will make it possible for Iraq War resisters to settle in Canada as so many Vietnam War resisters like Mr. Abney did several decades ago." [said Lee Zaslofsky, Coordinator of The War Resisters Support Campaign.]
FULL ARTICLE...

The other Allen Abney is the (or ‘a’) White House spokesman—evidentally the “new” spokesman—although I cannot find any announcements stating that Allen Abney is the official replacement since Ari Fleischman resigned in April 2003. In fact there is very little about this Allen on the internet—besides his listing in a pay-per-profile-view in the Leadership Directory website. But I did find a quotation by Allen Abney (of the White House) on thinkquest.com:
"The president is less interested in yesterday and more interested in today and tomorrow and making sure we can be prepared for the next time."
Presumably THIS Allen Abney doesn't know about George Santayana:
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it."
(The Life of Reason, Volume 1, 1905)

I plan to track forth coming details about Allen Abney’s arrest—who is still incarcerated. Due to the ongoing concern about the privatized military industry (PMI) and the possibility of a military draft, it may occur that Allen Abney (of the White House) will officially make a statement about Allen Abney (of Canada.)

Monday, March 13, 2006

Never forget the tragic result of apathy

Forty-two years ago, at 3:15am, bar manager Catherine "Kitty" Genovese was raped and stabbed to death outside her apartment building in Queens, NY.
N O N E - of her 38 neighbors who witnessed the 32-minute attack "bothers" to call the cops.
Later in court (way too late to matter!), several witnesses testify hearing Kitty scream: "Oh my God! He stabbed me! Please help me! I'm dying!"
Her name has become synonymous with a dark side of an urban character that, for many people, represents a harsh and disturbing reality of big city life.

This is a gruesome example of apathy and should be a reminder to everyone that we must look out for one another. Barring that we are all pretty much F#&%ed.



(src: crimelibrary.com)

Saturday, March 11, 2006

Coming to a nightmare near you...

"B for Vendetta"
Listen to the trailer HERE.

The US "President": more albatross than advantage?

Don't shoot (me) the messenger.
It's not my fault that so many - including the Republicans - have aired their opinions about George Bush.


By Tim Grieve

Good morning, Mr. President. Here's your news roundup...
The Associated Press, reporting on a new AP/Ipsos Poll, says that "more and more Americans" disapprove of your performance, question your character and no longer consider you a strong leader against terrorism. The poll puts your approval rating at 37 percent, the lowest of your presidency for the AP poll. Only 36 percent of the public approves of the way you're handling domestic affairs. Only 43 percent approves on foreign policy and terrorism. Sen. Sam Brownback -- he's a Republican, sir -- says voters are taking a look at you and then saying to themselves, "Well, I wonder what other people can do."

The Washington Post says some Republicans running for office in November fear that you'll be "more albatross than advantage." Citing your sinking poll numbers and your tone-deaf approach to the Dubai Ports World deal, the Post sees "a perception of weakness that has liberated Republicans who once would never have dared" to cross you. Republican pollster Tony Fabrizio says you have "no political capital" left.

Business Week says the Dubai deal looks like "the thread that could unravel" your standing on many fronts. Pollster Frank Luntz -- another one of "ours," sir -- says: "It's an electoral disaster. This is potent because it legitimizes all the Democratic attacks of the past three years that the President isn't paying attention."

The Wall Street Journal is suggesting that you can no longer expect to get everything you want from Congress when it comes to money for defense. "Deficit pressures, scandals involving defense contracts, congressional unease with administration bookkeeping for war costs" -- along with the "increased unpopularity" of both you and your antiterrorism policies -- "are combining to end defense spending's status as the budget's sacred cow," the Journal says. Earlier this week, Senate Budget Committee chairman Judd Gregg -- another Republican, sir -- agreed to shift $5 billion from your request for defense and foreign affairs funds to health, education and border security.

Bloomberg News says the flap over the Dubai Ports World deal is "exposing deteriorating relations" between you and your "fellow Republicans" and "underscoring a perception of incompetence stemming from the government's response to Hurricane Katrina." Sen. Rick Santorum -- another Republican, sir -- says that that your administration "didn't handle this very well." The Democrats are gloating. "Any political observer will tell you that any development that lessens or negates the Republican advantage on security is a good thing for Democrats, which is why they will keep talking about it," said Joe Lockhart. You remember him, sir. He was the press secretary for Bill Clinton, a man who enjoyed job approval ratings of about 60 percent at this stage of his presidency.

Good news, sir? Sure. The bad press won't last. As E.J. Dionne wrote earlier this week, the press, in the interest of "fairness," is already swinging back to trash-the-Democrats stories. "It is now an ingrained journalistic habit," Dionne wrote. "After a period of bad news for President Bush, media outlets invariably devote time and space to 'balancing' stories that all say more or less: 'Yes, the Republicans are in trouble, but the Democrats have no alternatives, no plans,' etc." So hang on, Mr. President. Last time we checked, Adam Nagourney was still working for the Times.

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Random

S/he who works with their hands is a laborer.
S/he who works with their hands and head is a craftsman.
S/he who works with their hands and head, and heart is an artist.

~ an adaptation - by me - from a quotation by St. Francis of Assisi

An intellectual is (someone) who says a simple thing in a difficult way;
an artist is (someone) who says a difficult thing in a simple way.

~ an adaptation - by me - from a quotation by Charles "Hank" Bukowski

The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance.
~Aristotle

Friday, March 10, 2006

...that became bootlegs...

Broke Mac Mountain
Watch it HERE.
(src: mightymcpilgrim.com)

BrokeBack To the Future
Watch it HERE.
(src: chocolatecakecity.com)

Punch Drunk Mountain
Watch it HERE.
(src: aguynamededdy.com)

Brokeback Heat
Watch it HERE.
(src: tian.cc)

Classic Dubya: "Nature must obey"

Watch Dubya's message HERE.

(Sent to me by "Nik the Hippie Dude")

A message from a REAL leader, albeit former

TO: Federal Aviation Administration

Our airline industry is in real trouble, and it's time to start fixing this before it's too late.
To that end, here are some modest suggestions:

Dump the male flight attendants. No one wanted them in the first place.
Replace all the female flight attendants with good-looking strippers!
What the hell - the attendants have gotten old and haggard-looking.

They don't even serve food anymore, so what's the loss? The strippers would at least triple the alcohol sales and get a "party atmosphere" going in the cabin. And, of course, every heterosexual
businessman in this country would start flying again, hoping to see naked women.

Because of the tips, female flight attendants wouldn't need a salary, thus saving even more money. Hell, I suspect tips would be so good that we could charge the women for working and have them kick back 20% of the tips, including lap dances and "special services."

Muslims would be afraid to get on the planes for fear of seeing naked women. Hijackings would come to a screeching halt and the airline industry would see record revenues.

This is definitely a win-win situation if we handle it right - a golden opportunity to turn a liability into an asset.

Why the hell didn't Bush think of this? Why do I STILL have to do everything myself?

Sincerely,
Bill Clinton

(Sent to me by Joe Marsello)

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Hey, Bloggers: don't sell out!



March 7, 2006
Wal-Mart Enlists Bloggers in P.R. Campaign
By MICHAEL BARBARO

Brian Pickrell, a blogger, recently posted a note on his Web site attacking state legislation that would force Wal-Mart Stores to spend more on employee health insurance. "All across the country, newspaper editorial boards — no great friends of business — are ripping the bills," he wrote.

It was the kind of pro-Wal-Mart comment the giant retailer might write itself. And, in fact, it did.

Several sentences in Mr. Pickrell's Jan. 20 posting — and others from different days — are identical to those written by an employee at one of Wal-Mart's public relations firms and distributed by e-mail to bloggers.

Under assault as never before, Wal-Mart is increasingly looking beyond the mainstream media and working directly with bloggers, feeding them exclusive nuggets of news, suggesting topics for postings and even inviting them to visit its corporate headquarters.

But the strategy raises questions about what bloggers, who pride themselves on independence, should disclose to readers. Wal-Mart, the nation's largest private employer, has been forthright with bloggers about the origins of its communications, and the company and its public relations firm, Edelman, say they do not compensate the bloggers.

But some bloggers have posted information from Wal-Mart, at times word for word, without revealing where it came from.

Glenn Reynolds, the founder of Instapundit.com, one of the oldest blogs on the Web, said that even in the blogosphere, which is renowned for its lack of rules, a basic tenet applies: "If I reprint something, I say where it came from. A blog is about your voice, it seems to me, not somebody else's."

Companies of all stripes are using blogs to help shape public opinion.

Before General Electric announced a major investment in energy-efficient technology last year, company executives first met with major environmental bloggers to build support. Others have reached out to bloggers to promote a product or service, as Microsoft did with its Xbox game system and Cingular Wireless has done in the introduction of a new phone.

What is different about Wal-Mart's approach to blogging is that rather than promoting a product — something it does quite well, given its $300 billion in annual sales — it is trying to improve its battered image.

Wal-Mart, long criticized for low wages and its health benefits, began working with bloggers in late 2005 "as part of our overall effort to tell our story," said Mona Williams, a company spokeswoman.

"As more and more Americans go to the Internet to get information from varied, credible, trusted sources, Wal-Mart is committed to participating in that online conversation," she said.

Copies of e-mail messages that a Wal-Mart representative sent to bloggers were made available to The New York Times by Bob Beller, who runs a blog called Crazy Politico's Rantings. Mr. Beller, a regular Wal-Mart shopper who frequently defends the retailer on his blog, said the company never asked that the messages be kept private.

In the messages, Wal-Mart promotes positive news about itself, like the high number of job applications it received at a new store in Illinois, and criticizes opponents, noting for example that a rival, Target, raised "zero" money for the Salvation Army in 2005, because it banned red-kettle collectors from stores.

The author of the e-mail messages is a blogger named Marshall Manson, a senior account supervisor at Edelman who writes for conservative Web sites like Human Events Online, which advocates limited government, and Confirm Them, which has pushed for the confirmation of President Bush's judicial nominees.[Text: A PDF copy of an e-mail exchange between Mr. Manson and Rob Port, of Sayanythingblog.com.]

In interviews, bloggers said Mr. Manson contacted them after they wrote postings that either endorsed the retailer or challenged its critics.

Mr. Beller, who runs Crazy Politico's Rantings, for example, said he received an e-mail message from Mr. Manson soon after criticizing the passage of a law in Maryland that requires Wal-Mart to spend 8 percent of its payroll on health care.

Mr. Manson, identifying himself as a "blogger myself" who does "online public affairs for Wal-Mart," began with a bit of flattery: "Just wanted you to know that your post criticizing Maryland's Wal-Mart health care bill was noticed here and at the corporate headquarters in Bentonville," he wrote, referring to the city in Arkansas.

"If you're interested," he continued, "I'd like to drop you the occasional update with some newsworthy info about the company and an occasional nugget that you won't hear about in the M.S.M." — or mainstream media.

Bloggers who agreed to receive the e-mail messages said they were eager to hear Wal-Mart's side of the story, which they said they felt had been drowned out by critics, and were tantalized by the promise of exclusive news that might attract more visitors to their Web sites.

"I am always interested in tips to stories," said one recipient of Mr. Manson's e-mail messages, Bill Nienhuis, who operates a Web site called PunditGuy.com.

But some bloggers are also defensive about their contacts with Wal-Mart. When they learned that The New York Times was looking at how they were using information from the retailer, several bloggers posted items challenging The Times's article before it had appeared. One blog, Iowa Voice, run by Mr. Pickrell, pleads for advertisers to buy space on the blog in anticipation of more traffic because of the article.

The e-mail messages Mr. Manson has sent to bloggers are structured like typical blog postings, with a pungent sentence or two introducing a link to a news article or release.

John McAdams, a political science professor at Marquette University who runs the Marquette Warrior blog, recently posted three links about union activity in the same order as he received them from Mr. Manson. Mr. McAdams acknowledged that he worked from Wal-Mart's links and that he did not disclose his contact with Mr. Manson.

"I usually do not reveal where I get a tip or a lead on a story," he said, adding that journalists often do not disclose where they get ideas for stories either.

Wal-Mart has warned bloggers against lifting text from the e-mail it sends them. After apparently noticing the practice, Mr. Manson asked them to "resist the urge," because "I'd be sick if someone ripped you because they noticed a couple of bloggers with nearly identical posts."

But Mr. Manson has not encouraged bloggers to reveal that they communicate with Wal-Mart or to attribute information to either the retailer or Edelman, Ms. Williams of Wal-Mart said.

To be sure, some bloggers who post material from Mr. Manson's e-mail do disclose its origins, mentioning Mr. Manson and Wal-Mart by name. But others refer to Mr. Manson as "one reader," say they received a "heads up" about news from Wal-Mart or disclose nothing at all.

Mr. Pickrell, the 37-year-old who runs the Iowa Voice blog, said he began receiving updates from Wal-Mart in January. Like Mr. Beller, of Crazy Politico, Mr. Pickrell had criticized the Maryland legislature over its health care law before Wal-Mart contacted him.

Since then, he has written at least three postings that contain language identical to sentences in e-mail from Mr. Manson. In one, which Mr. Pickrell attributed to a "reader," he reported that Wal-Mart was about to announce that a store in Illinois received 25,000 applications for 325 jobs. "That's a 1.3 percent acceptance rate," the message read. "Consider this: Harvard University (undergraduate) accepts 11 percent of applicants. The Navy Seals accept 5 percent of applicants."

Asked in a telephone interview about the resemblance of his postings to Mr. Manson's, Mr. Pickrell said: "I probably cut and paste a little bit and I should not have," adding that "I try to write my posting in my own words."

In an e-mail message sent after the interview, Mr. Pickrell said he received e-mail from many groups, including those opposed to Wal-Mart, which he uses as a starting point to "do my own research on a topic."

"I draw my own conclusions when I form my opinions," he said.

Mr. Pickrell, explaining his support for Wal-Mart, said he shops there regularly and is impressed with how his mother-in-law, a Wal-Mart employee, is treated. "They go real out of their way for their people," he said.

Wal-Mart's blogging initiative is part of a ballooning public relations campaign developed in consultation with Edelman to help Wal-Mart as two groups, Wal-Mart Watch and Wake Up Wal-Mart, aggressively prod it to change. The groups operate blogs that receive posts from current and former Wal-Mart employees, elected leaders and consumers.

Edelman also helped Wal-Mart develop a political-style war room, staffed by former political operatives, which monitors and responds to the retailer's critics, and helped create Working Families for Wal-Mart, a new group that is trying to build support for the company in cities across the country.

At Edelman, Mr. Manson, who sends many of the e-mail messages to bloggers, works closely on the Wal-Mart account with Mike Krempasky, a co-founder of RedState.org, a conservative blog. Both are regular bloggers, which in Mr. Manson's case means he has written critically of individuals and groups Wal-Mart may eventually call on for support.

Before he was hired by Edelman in November, Mr. Manson wrote on the Human Events Online blog that members of the San Francisco city council were "dolts" and "twits" for rejecting a proposed World War II memorial and that every day "the United Nations slides further and further into irrelevance." After he was hired, Mr. Manson wrote that the career of Senator Lincoln Chafee of Rhode Island was marked by "pointless indecision."

Wal-Mart declined to make Mr. Manson available for comment. Ms. Williams said, "It is not Wal-Mart's role to monitor the opinions of our consultants or how they express them on their own time."

In a sign of how eager Wal-Mart is to develop ties to bloggers, the company has invited them to a media conference to be held at its headquarters in April. In e-mail messages, Wal-Mart has polled several bloggers about whether they would make the trip, which the bloggers would have to pay for themselves.

Mr. Reynolds of Instapundit.com said he recently was invited to Wal-Mart's offices but declined. "Bentonville, Arkansas," he said, "is not my idea of a fun destination."

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

Recognize this?

This link was sent to me by my dear friend David.

Monday, March 06, 2006

It's worth looking into

Some of you - who know me well - have heard me spew about my fiery perceptions of the Bush clan (they call it a government, whatever) but the more I come across independent documentaries and websites about the attacks on 9/11/01 the more I am convinced there is foul play.

The following message was sent to me by an American friend in Paris - someone who is a rational thinker and very well read:

Hello All,

I read an article in the Village Voice two weeks ago about a new
documentary concerning 9/11, called "Loose Change." I've never paid
attention to any of the theories claiming 9/11 was an inside job and
never even visited one of the websites before. But the VV story seemed
to lend some credibility to this film, and the fact that it was made by
a 22-year-old college student in upstate New York intrigued me.

I watched it last night and had one of the worst sleeps of the past
decade.

Whereas Lewis Lapham's latest Harper's article and the Conyers' report
both take on the legal aspect of the Bush administration's wrongdoing
of late, providing some hope that justice may be done, "Loose Change"
sticks your nose in the innumerable inconsistencies in the so-called
raison d'etre for the Bush clan's wrongdoing. Who was behind 9/11?

I strongly urge you to watch this film and pass on the link to everyone
you know, even Republicans. For if the assertions raised in "Loose
Change" are true, we all have to take a sabbatical from work or school
and shut down Washington.


Here's the link...

Gentlemen prefer pugs

Misty May, dressed as Marilyn Monroe, walks the runway during The 9th Annual Pug Parade in Bradenton, Florida, where she won Best Costume. More than 100 pugs competed for 10 prizes in six categories in the benefit for the Sarasota County Humane Society.

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

The (American) World is Wacky

I'm not sure I believe that a chef who boasts training some of the top US chefs would make a wedding cake like this one but if it's true I give him credit for admitting it:



Here's the story . . .