"Undermining my electoral viability since 2001."

Something Interesting

I wish I had something interesting to write. I'm still resting and taking penicilin. My throat and fever seem much better, but my lymph nodes are still slightly swollen and my gums are inflamed, especially back around my wisdom teech (ouch!). So I still feel kinda crappy and the pain from the gums puts me in an awful bad mood.

I talked with Luke and Mark briefly last night and it looks like I'll be heading up to get ready to go on the road in a week. Assuming I continue to recover my health, I'm looking very much forward to this.

Other than that I've been bored. I've been doing some work and will be doing a lot more over the next week, but mostly I'm just kind of frustrated and filled with ennui. I'm tired of looking at political web sites; it's no longer entertaining or really all that engaging. I think about vacation and that's tiring too. I don't want leasure, I want a new passion. I'm sure I could use some rest, but frankly I can't stand to lay about any more. Action! Adventure! Excitement!

Oh well. Maybe I'll walk to the bank.

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The Quest For Health

Tuesday I took the bus to the San Francisco Free Clinic in the Haight. I tried some clinincs closer to home, but they don't like taking new patients if they can help it. It took a while, but I got some penicillin and it only cost me $3. Swelling in throat has gone down some, but I've still got a ways to go. Today I'm cleaning all my clothes, trying to un-sick my attitude.

Three dollars though. That's affordible health-care. I'll make a donation when I get back on the gravy train.

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Dust Up At The Times

For those who don't follow the news like I do, the New York Times' outgoing Public Editor, a man named Daniel Okrent, left his post in a bit of an odd way. He fired off a big shot at my dawg Paul Krugman, accusing him of "shaping, slicing and selectively citing" statistics to serve his political agenda. The accusations listed no specifics, and it seems a troubling thing for the Public Editor -- a position created to facilitate self-examination and reader service at the Times in wake one the Jayson Blair scandal -- to level criticism at one of the paper's columnists only after leaving his post and not when his objections would have, say, had the better effect of correcting any misleading statements.

That is, assuming of course, that there was any substance to Okrent's charges. As the dialog has progressed on the new Public Editor's page, it has become apparent that there isn't.

If you want to read the back-and-forth, I recommend Brad Delong's annotated version of the exchange. Okrent does not come off looking good.

I'm trying to imagine how this happened. It would seem that Okrent sort of fell for a lot of right-wing hooey. The leading theory is that that this might have something to do with the purported 40,000 word correspondence with conservative activist Donald Luskin (not an economist) who writes at the National Review. Okrent seems to have absorbed not only the faulty substance of Luskin's critique, but also his poisonous style. He repeatedly caricatures Krugman as playing to his "acolytes" with his work, effectively striking out not only at Prof. Krugman, but anyone who would bother to support him.

My comment? It's a shame the Times hired such a fucking bitchy little lightweight. Sure he invented Rotisserie League Baseball, and that's cool and all, but his ability to wade in the waters of 21st Century Politics are clearly for shit.

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Damn Blast And Curses

It's effin' frustrating right now. The road trip is in flux because the truck continues to be a source of mechanical woe, putting serious strain on our finances. I've got money to make here in the Bay but I'm too sick to work and probably won't be any better for a couple days -- assuming I get antibiotics tomorrow and they kick in within 24 hours -- and in the mean time I'm sort of cluttering up my old roommates place. They're accomodating and all, but I know it's a drag to have some toxic dude convalescing in your living room.

Oh me oh my; being stuck in bed (ok, couch) for the weekend has given me pause and time to reflect though. I'm far from certain what will come next, but having space to ruminate is never a bad thing. I feel the need to reach back to old friends and family more, remembering good old times. I feel that I owe 100s of thank yous to people. I feel like it may be time to start something new.

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