Cogito Ergo Mine

Posted on January 10, 2006 - Filed Under Pain | Leave a Comment

“Why did you decide to be a coal miner?”

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These Days

Posted on December 28, 2005 - Filed Under Music, On The Road Again, Pain, Turf Wars | Leave a Comment

This time of year, I’m prone to thinking of back home. Back home regular readers may know, is Nebraska. They(?) say you can never go home. Once again, I triumph over cliches by, in fact, returning to Omaha for a couple days to rock in the new year and celebrate Christmas with the family. Admittedly [...]

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Does The Shoe Fit Both Feet?

Posted on December 22, 2005 - Filed Under Money, Pain, Politics, The Man Stickin It To Us | Leave a Comment

Now taking bets. In one corner: “The legislation in effect deputizes the bankruptcy courts as collection agents for the credit-card companies,” said Mark Sargent, dean of Villanova University’s law school, a bankruptcy expert, and critic of the bill. “The great irony of this is that it’s having your cake and eating it too. They push [...]

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Shoot Me Now

Posted on December 20, 2005 - Filed Under Movies, Music, Pain, Sex, Theology | Leave a Comment

I just got back from Sanjuro, and turned on the television to be greeted by Barbara Walters asking “Could heaven be a myth? …made up to give our lives meaning?” Should have stayed for the second half of the double feature. I now hear them playing Eric Clapton’s Tears in Heaven, followed immediately by Mariah [...]

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Fly The Fiendly Skies

Posted on December 12, 2005 - Filed Under Crime, Pain, The Man Stickin It To Us | Leave a Comment

More dispatches from the reality based community. The Gulfstream V has been identified as having been used by the CIA for “extraordinary renditions” – abducting terror suspects and taking them to secret prisons around the world where they may be tortured. The recording of flights by spotters like Paul from places as far afield as [...]

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New Favorite Blog

Posted on December 2, 2005 - Filed Under On The Road Again, Pain, The Man Stickin It To Us | Leave a Comment

Being the paragon of calm, people often assume I am either dead inside, or possibly a robot.1 The truth is, I am able to part with potentially distressing emotions thanks to the suffering of others: Good work muni way to be 20 minutes late then take a break for 10 minutes right in front of [...]

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Battle of the Bads

Posted on December 2, 2005 - Filed Under Music, Pain, Tempests In Teacups | Leave a Comment

Some people say tomato, while others say tomato. (I am yet undecided). Irregardless, I think we can all agree the intro to this article could only have been any better if Axl Rose were singing “Get In The Ring” in the background: Former Creed frontman Scott Stapp and members of 311 were involved in a [...]

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Heard your plea in the courthouse

Posted on November 22, 2005 - Filed Under Pain, Sports | Leave a Comment

Bush and Nixon have this, at least, in common: 2005 is the first year since 1971 that a president has nominated replacements for two Supreme Court vacancies. While I’ve never met Harriet Myers, I do have the distinction of having had cases before both Roberts and Alito this year. Roberts ended up recusing himself from [...]

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We Have No Arms and It’s Now

Posted on November 11, 2005 - Filed Under Music, Pain, Turf Wars | Leave a Comment

Just saw that Jeff dredged up an Iowan to take over SoT next week. I’ve never read Creekside Review before, but on the strength of this, it’s already nestled nicely into my bloglines. * I would like to add that given the lawn mowing amputation references at Creekside Review, this may, indeed, be the most [...]

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Black Friday

Posted on November 11, 2005 - Filed Under Pain | Leave a Comment

Tragedy has struck. Silly I guess to trust him Now left just with Chris

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So long as we get a ten percent finders fee…

Posted on October 25, 2005 - Filed Under Pain, We Kid Because We Care | Leave a Comment

No doubt the blog’s name is intended for the errant google search. Absent evidence to the contrary, one would suppose that it works (does this perhaps explain our popularity in Romania?): I sell a kidney, my name is Eliaquim. I am man. I have 21 years old. I don’t drink alcohol. I don’t smoke. I [...]

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Note the respectful use of “Mister”

Posted on September 8, 2005 - Filed Under Pain | Comments Off

Dick Cheney: "The progress we’re making is significant" Local (off camera): "Go fuck yourself, Mr. Cheney. Go fuck yourself" But don’t take my word for it, watch the video [MOV].

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Terrorists might fill Wall Street with jello

Posted on May 23, 2005 - Filed Under Pain | Comments Off

Not quite reductio ad absurdum, but no more than two degrees removed.  This man’s collection of all the ways the terrorists could get us is, for whatever reason, oddly reassuring.

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If I Had A Nickel Everytime I Heard This, I’d Be A Nickelaire

Posted on March 24, 2005 - Filed Under Music, Pain | Comments Off

"There was a massive range of music that people chose to listen to, from Sri Lankan folk music to hardcore punk rock, but it seemed to have the same effect in each of the participants."

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