Maybe we can look forward to another year of record-breaking profits from the big petroleum companies.

Oil hits $75 a barrel

Crude-oil prices broke through $75 a barrel to hit a new record Friday, fueled by concerns about Iran’s nuclear ambitions and tight U.S. gasoline supplies.

The average price per gallon is now $2.855 nationwide. This has got to be hurting especially bad down south, where most of the truck stops I saw last summer still had the non-removable "1" on their giant signs (for dollar-something gas). My guess is they may have by now gotten up giant 2s, but we're getting to $3 now.

Gonna be a good year to own oil, unless the G-man decides to take it from ya.

LETS BOMB IRAN!

It's the only thing to do, right?

Just caught Ralph Nader on Colbert. Total slaughter. Ugly.

Stoller nails the message: This is the First Amendment of the Internet. It means you can publish, and anyone can access your stuff, regardless of telco payola.

MoveOn is in on the act too.

Photographic evidence from the 3030 club in Arcata:

Me with the stripey shirt.

Farsheed's got some fresh tunes. Click play at the top of the page. If I were mo' fly I'd figure out how to play tracks along with my blog posts.

So this is making me think about a different life, one in which I live in a smaller town, someplace with a college, and I have an old car that doesn't work very well, but which I use to get around and do the things I need to do. It's an American Dreamlife, where my concerns don't spread much beyond the hills that cradle the town. It's a dream where I have less money, but where my life costs less, and I have less work to do, so it makes sense to take time to shop and cook and spend time making the yard look nice.

I think about what it would be like to be in an institution I liked, to have a path. What it would be like to have fewer worries, fewer known unknowns. Perhaps I'm losing my will to power, but it all sounds pretty nice to me; living a human-sized life in a nice community.

Maybe it's just springtime making me whistful, remembering sunlight glinting off the copper decoration worked around a building on Broadway down by NYU, walking with a girl. Other things, times. Different people I have been, could have been, pretended to be.

My current position is impermanent, both on it's face and in light of my ramblin' ways. But just simply movin' on isn't near enough for me anymore. Tension. Need to kick out the jams.

Farsheed's got some fresh tunes. Click play at the top of the page. If I were mo' fly I'd figure out how to play tracks along with my blog posts.

So this is making me think about a different life, one in which I live in a smaller town, someplace with a college, and I have an old car that doesn't work very well, but which I use to get around and do the things I need to do. It's an American Dreamlife, where my concerns don't spread much beyond the hills that cradle the town. It's a dream where I have less money, but where my life costs less, and I have less work to do, so it makes sense to take time to shop and cook and spend time making the yard look nice.

I think about what it would be like to be in an institution I liked, to have a path. What it would be like to have fewer worries, fewer known unknowns. Perhaps I'm losing my will to power, but it all sounds pretty nice to me; living a human-sized life in a nice community.

Maybe it's just springtime making me whistful, remembering sunlight glinting off the copper decoration worked around a building on Broadway down by NYU, walking with a girl. Other things, times. Different people I have been, could have been, pretended to be.

My current position is impermanent, both on it's face and in light of my ramblin' ways. But just simply movin' on isn't near enough for me anymore. Tension. Need to kick out the jams.

With the decay of the right-wing-revolution becoming more and more apparent all around, some of these movement conservative leaders and agitators are starting to loose their focus.

This is truly disgusting.

That's right, the drug-addled children of Marxists who somehow still control our government are too weak to confront "The Muslim Threat" and we should just kill 100 Million of "them" or so... and by the way this Duke rape case is and example of a "dirtbag whore" making accusations and wouldn't be an issue if it weren't for the "lesbian feminist movement."

Oi. I would call this shit just plain crazy if it weren't so ugly and venomous and listened to by about eight million Americans on a weekly basis. If the hegemon becomes most militarily active in its period of decline, there must be some parallel for the cultural warriors within a political movement.

This campaign season is going to get ugly.

Let's think about the big picture.

There have been a bevvy of scandals swirling around the White House for years. The truth is that with the GOP in charge of congress, it's unlikely that anything substantive will happen. With Bush hovering in the mid 30s for approval, and the GOP congress fairing little better, will any Democrats come forward with a "hold them accountable" message? I think in some districts it could work, but it seems unlikely to emerge as a national narrative.

I think it would work. I think this will be a base election, and I think most Democrats and Independents want to see Bush held accountable. I think some republicans do too. "Suponea Power," baby.

I have a few friends in and around DC and plugged in various ways, and everyone seems to think we should take the possibility of a bombing campaign against Iran very seriously. I think this could be pretty unpredictable. The long-term effects would probably be pretty bad, but it's hard to say how the short-term politics would bounce. It might give them a boost.

Think about it. If Bush were to start pulling troops out of Iraq this summer -- which is a good idea, especially if you're going to bomb Iran, which will make Iraq a lot harder to hold -- he'd get a bump. If the White House followed with a full-court fear-press on Iran in the fall, given the way the press is already acting, it might just go over. If this is the calculus, they'll be looking for 2002 redux, maybe with a little October Surprise for Dobson and his legons of exurban evangelicals.

Other big picture stuff... Michael Moore's movie about health care should drop this year. Heath care was big in polling for Democrats, and Energy is up across the board. Iran figures strong in there too.

Bush's Administration is increasingly full of unpopular people. Ditto the GOP congress. Change is unlikely. With DeLay and Abramoff and who knows who else, out and Rove by all accounts occupied saving his own fat ass from Fitzgerald, the machinists are falling down on the job, and the grand coalition is collapsing. Cheney has like a 20% appoval rating. Rumsfeld is going the same way, but Dubya has his back:

I'm the decider, and I decide what is best. And what's best is for Don Rumsfeld to remain as the secretary of defense.

He's the decider only as long as Congress plays along. We don't live in a monarchy, yet.

TomCat:

Hollywood actor and Scientologist Tom Cruise is planning to eat Katie Holmes' placenta.

It is the latest in a series of strange revelations by the 43-year-old 'Mission: Impossible' star about the child he is expecting with fiancée Katie Holmes.

Cruise told GQ magazine: "I'm gonna eat the placenta. I thought that would be good. Very nutritious. I'm gonna eat the cord and the placenta right there."

I'm glad that these people are out there, helping us move the goalposts. Frankly, I don't have anything against placenta-eating. More power to ya.

However, in terms of messaging, saying you'll do it "right there" makes it seem a little more cannibalistic than you might want.

UPDATE: Cruise, only kidding. Darn.