Showing posts with label redirection. Show all posts
Showing posts with label redirection. Show all posts
Friday, November 15, 2013
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
Monday, October 28, 2013
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
"I had no plan. I did have a lot of tolerance for confusion and contingency..."
"... a deep belief in dialogue and open debate, a love of experimentation and spontaneity, a fascination with particularity, an instinct for action, a willingness to dance the dialectic with some abandon, and an abiding faith in ordinary people as agents, actors, and history makers."
Think about that and note your reaction before clicking through. Then click, read, and come back here and, if you please, comment.
Think about that and note your reaction before clicking through. Then click, read, and come back here and, if you please, comment.
Sunday, September 29, 2013
"Utterly unqualified partisan politicians will look at what utterly unqualified citizens have said..."
Begins a criticism of [guess what] that could work pretty much across the board as a criticism of representative democracy.
Monday, September 23, 2013
Monday, September 9, 2013
Sunday, August 11, 2013
Who said...?
A series of quotes:
I never enjoyed working in a film.Answer: here.
In Europe, it doesn't matter if you're a man or a woman - we make love with anyone we find attractive.
A country without bordellos is like a house without bathrooms.
The weak are more likely to make the strong weak than the strong are likely to make the weak strong.
If there is a supreme being, he's crazy.
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
"Try eating a couple of raisins."
A tip from a list of tips. Guess what the goal to be achieved is before you click through.
ADDED: David in the comments guesses longevity, which is wrong. I don't think commenter David is David Sedaris, but in the new David Sedaris book, Sedaris describes his father's formula for longevity:
ADDED: David in the comments guesses longevity, which is wrong. I don't think commenter David is David Sedaris, but in the new David Sedaris book, Sedaris describes his father's formula for longevity:
The secret, he tells me, is to eat seven gin-soaked raisins a day.
“Blond or dark?” I asked.
“Doesn’t matter.”
“Could I possibly cut out the gin part? Marinate them in, I don’t know, coffee or something.”
“Do you want to live or don’t you?” he asked.
When I told my father about Dan’s prophecy [that the first person who’ll reach the age of two hundred has already been born], he said, “Aw, baloney. A twenty-year-old kid in Holland, what does he know?”
“He learned it in school.”
“No, he didn’t,” my father said. “The guy was just pulling your leg.” He had a similar opinion of the plastic bags hanging in Francine’s doorway [for keeping the flies away]. “It’s just a load of BS.”
“As opposed to seven gin-soaked raisins keeping you alive until you’re eighty-nine?”
“Hey,” he said, “those raisins work!”
Friday, June 14, 2013
Monday, April 22, 2013
"You’re about to find out who I am."
What famous person with a seemingly clean reputation was pulled over for drunk driving and sassed a cop like that?
Oh, does it really matter? Isn't it what they'd all say if they were too dumb/drunk to hold their tongue? (This one isn't dumb, by the way. She went to Stanford.)
Oh, does it really matter? Isn't it what they'd all say if they were too dumb/drunk to hold their tongue? (This one isn't dumb, by the way. She went to Stanford.)
"Q. What’s the biggest public misconception about you?"
"A. It takes a lot of time to answer a question like that. At the moment, I’m not that interested in myself."
Does it really matter which famous person whom we think of as being full of himself/herself gave that answer? Wouldn't they all give that answer if they were clever enough to think of it?
ADDED: Confession.
Does it really matter which famous person whom we think of as being full of himself/herself gave that answer? Wouldn't they all give that answer if they were clever enough to think of it?
ADDED: Confession.
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Taking the high road.
"It is ridiculous and not really funny at all. I’d appreciate you taking the high road and not resorting to something childish like this that’s been blogged about 1,000 times."
ADDED: The linked article prompted me to research the history of the term "to go commando." The Oxford English Dictionary traces it to 1974:
ADDED: The linked article prompted me to research the history of the term "to go commando." The Oxford English Dictionary traces it to 1974:
slang (orig. U.S.). to go commando : to wear no underpants (beneath one's clothing).The origin of this use is obscure; the allusion appears to be to commandos' reputation for action, toughness, or resourcefulness rather than to any specific practice.1974 Current U.N.C. Slang (Univ. N. Carolina, Chapel Hill) (typescript) Spring, Go commando, to be without underwear.
1985 Chicago Tribune (Nexis) 22 Jan. c, Colored briefs are ‘sleazy’ and going without underwear (‘going commando’, as they say on campus) is simply gross.
2001 Guardian 7 June ii. 8/2 Thank goodness he wasn't wearing a pair of sagging Y-fronts or, much worse, a thong. Thank goodness he wasn't going commando.
2004 J. Evanovich Ten Big Ones 186 Unless Ranger kept his underwear in his safe, it appeared that he went commando.
Friday, March 15, 2013
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Monday, January 21, 2013
Friday, January 18, 2013
Saturday, January 5, 2013
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)