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Finally.

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Yeah, I’d say going two weeks with one-third of the house out of com­mis­sion was worth it.

Did you have a good week­end? I had a good week­end. Didn’t do any­thing much, other than reassem­ble the house, do gro­cery shop­ping, attend two soc­cer games, ride 30 miles or so and fin­ish strip­ping my oak table project. It’s amaz­ing what you can get done when you close the lap­top on Fri­day after­noon and say, “See you in three days, bub.”

I did see part of “Bagh­dad ER” on Fri­day evening, though, which left me in no mood to deal with what has become a hardy peren­nial of patri­otic hol­i­days in blog­dom — some weasel telling me What It Means, and How It Must Be Hon­ored. (That link takes you to a TBogg decon­struc­tion of one such exam­ple, btw.) I have so lit­tle to say to these young­sters it can be com­pressed into one word: Enlist. I mean, just shut up about doing your part on the home front and hearts and minds and all the rest of it. If you’re so sold on this war, go see your uncle, raise your right hand and make the pledge.

This piece didn’t help, either. Warn­ing: Very long. Very sad.

For­give me, I’m cranky. It was a very hot week­end, and given the occa­sion, it had the effect of mak­ing every SUV that passed me on the road seem to cor­us­cate. I’m think­ing of order­ing a sup­ply of mag­netic bumper stick­ers — no, those are too eas­ily removed. Maybe, instead, the ones that go on with Krazy Glue. I’m going to save them for Hum­mers, which seem to be every third car on the road here. (It’s a proud GM prod­uct.) I try to stay even­handed when con­sid­er­ing SUVs; some of my best friends drive them, and many need them. Yes, really. But Hum­mers? They make my eyes cross with rage, this silly macho pre­tend Army truck with a kickin’ sound sys­tem. It’s like see­ing a Vogue lay­out that puts Kate Moss in camo, one stiletto’d foot up on the run­ning board, tout­ing the hot new military-inspired looks for fall. Just…cross-eyed, I tell you. Any­way, back to my bumper stick­ers. I think I’ll order two. One will read, THIS VEHICLE RUNS ON THE BLOOD OF U.S. SOLDIERS and the other, IF YOU WANT TO DRIVE THIS VEHICLE, JOIN THE ARMY.

Maybe I should lie down instead. See if this passes.

Well, I have plenty plenty work to do today, and plenty plenty cof­fee to make the work go fast. In the mean­time, a mixed blog­gage grill:

Nathan Gotsch steps in to guest-edit Fort Wayne Observed for the next few days. His first big post is yet another story I didn’t see in either of the dailies, about a Fort Wayne girl gone bad, and then gone badder.

Once a craven weasel, always a craven weasel: Pat Robert­son claims he can leg press 2,000 pounds. Slate sets us straight on what leg presses really are: Drop­ping your leg-press num­bers in casual con­ver­sa­tion is like brag­ging about how fast you can do the TV Guide cross­word puz­zle. Sim­ply put, the leg press is an ego boost for the begin­ner lifter. There’s no eas­ier way to move a large amount of weight.

I have no idea what this comic strip means, but just imag­ine it run­ning in an Amer­i­can paper. “A Mex­i­can shit bath?” Hmm.

OK, then. Off to clat­ter the keys for fun and profit. Let the com­ments be your playground.

22 responses to
“Finally.”

  1. Randy said on May 30th, 2006 at 9:55 am

    Remem­ber when that doughy neo-con Jonah Gold­berg (National Review Online) had it put to him a few months ago: enlist or shut up.

    He stam­mered that it would be irre­spon­si­ble of him to enlist, since he has a fam­ily (appar­ently the sol­diers in Iraq are all swingin’ sin­gles), and he’s a lit­tle over­weight (hence the nick­name Doughy Pant­load), and he’s, well, too smart (and too upper mid­dle class) for mil­i­tary ser­vice. He believed he was serv­ing the war effort quite nicely from his den.

    It was beau­ti­ful. In defend­ing him­self, he exposed him­self for the “bet­ter them than me” dork that he is.

  2. 4dbirds said on May 30th, 2006 at 11:00 am

    My 19 year old son enlists in the army on June 15. I don’t want him to but he is com­mit­ted. Well at least he’ll spend about 18 months in lan­guage school learn­ing Ara­bic. G.W. will be out of office and hope­fully we’ll be out of Iraq by the time my son is ready to deploy. Nancy, I’m a for­mer army war­rant offi­cer and my hus­band a for­mer army sergeant and we loathe arm chair com­man­dos. So easy to be brave when your ass isn’t on the line.

  3. brian stouder said on May 30th, 2006 at 11:24 am

    It is just as vac­u­ous as when oth­ers label those with whom they dis­agree yellow-bellied, immoral cow­ards — unless they are suf­fi­ciently in agree­ment with the poster’s opin­ion of the war, and or per­son­ally served in the war. (and even then, peo­ple who clearly have served the nation for decades, and who were inti­mately involved in this war — such as Gen­eral Franks — amaz­ingly enough STILL get dis­missed as hacks and lackeys!)

    Every sane per­son is (by def­i­n­i­tion!) anti-war; the pre­sump­tion should always favor avoid­ing death and destruc­tion, yes? We can surely all agree on that point.

    Yes­ter­day on C-SPAN, I watched the live cov­er­age of the wreath place­ment at the Tomb of the Unknowns. It was fol­lowed by a replay of a cer­e­mony con­ducted in April at George Washington’s Mt Ver­non estate, where eight sol­diers were awarded pur­ple hearts. As a 4-star Army gen­eral went down the line dec­o­rat­ing these ser­vice peo­ple, I was taken by a woman in one group who was strug­gling might­ily not to cry too much (but she had to keep wip­ing both eyes, as she kept her mouth firmly clenched shut). She was an attrac­tive, older woman. Was she the soldier’s mom?

    Any­way, the gen­eral and the pho­tog­ra­phers moved past that group, and then one could see that the sol­dier had no left leg; his com­bat wound occurred in Jan­u­ary of this year, in Iraq.

    The band did ruf­fles and flour­ishes, the cer­e­mony came to an end, C-SPAN lin­gered for a moment or two more, and that was it.

    Truly — pic­tures that con­veyed more than thou­sands of words could.

    By way of say­ing, Memo­r­ial Day is about much, much more than whack­ing your (sup­posed) polit­i­cal oppo­nents — left or right (although pre­sume­ably it will always be used for that, too)

  4. Danny said on May 30th, 2006 at 11:31 am

    I agree, and by way of tak­ing this a step far­ther, I encour­age any of you who have the means to sup­port the troops in real, tan­gi­ble ways. One of the ways we found was about ten of us at work got together and adopted a pla­toon. They appre­ci­ate any­thing and need just about every­thing: read­ing mate­r­ial, soap, foot pow­der, insect repel­lent (None aerosol), alco­hol, hydro­gen per­ox­ide, lotion, baby wipes, sun­screen, hand tow­els, shoe shine kits, mouth­wash, gatorade packs for the can­teen. So we send sev­eral care pack­ages a month with loads of stuff. We even sent a few nice cord­less drills and screw dri­vers so they could build a rec cen­ter for them­selves and I think to help with a school for the locals.

  5. 4dbirds said on May 30th, 2006 at 12:40 pm

    Hum, if it makes you feel bet­ter to send some chap­stick and to tout “the schools, the schools” so be it. The army is accept­ing enlis­tees up to the age of 42. If you’re under that age, I urge you to join. Your coun­try needs you.

  6. 4dbirds said on May 30th, 2006 at 12:44 pm

    “Every sane per­son is (by def­i­n­i­tion!) anti-war; the pre­sump­tion should always favor avoid­ing death and destruc­tion, yes? We can surely all agree on that point. ”

    Really? Then there are a large amount of insane peo­ple in charge of this country.

  7. Jim from Fla said on May 30th, 2006 at 2:10 pm

    “Every sane per­son is (by def­i­n­i­tion!) anti-war; the pre­sump­tion should always favor avoid­ing death and destruc­tion, yes? We can surely all agree on that point. �?

    I have a hard time mak­ing that case that Franklin Roo­sevelt, Abra­ham Lin­coln or Thomas Jef­fer­son were insane. Yet all took this coun­try to war for a just cause.

    I would sug­gest that every sane per­son (by def­i­n­i­tion) views war as a last resort.

  8. brian stouder said on May 30th, 2006 at 2:19 pm

    “Really? Then there are a large amount of insane peo­ple in charge of this country.”

    Leav­ing W aside, Sen­a­tor Kerry and Sen­a­tor Clin­ton joined many other mem­bers of con­gress in cast­ing a dif­fi­cult vote in 2002. They (and oth­ers) make a pretty good case that the pres­i­dent botched things — but still, they cast con­se­quen­tial votes in favor of pre-emptive war. I sup­pose one COULD make a case of a sort of pre­vail­ing national mood in those days in the imme­di­ate after­math of the Sep­tem­ber 11th attacks (although I don’t think it was “insanity”!)

    Leav­ing the cur­rent war aside, still it is sane to avoid war -

    even as FDR cer­tainly was not “insane” to ignore the iso­la­tion­ists and go to war in the early ’40’s.

    By way of saying -

    take a breath, 4d.

  9. Danny said on May 30th, 2006 at 2:25 pm

    Well, I men­tioned the schools in an off­hand sort of way, but if it serves your pur­pose to mis­char­ac­ter­ize my com­ment, I guess it’s what you must do. As for the mak­ing me feel bet­ter part, it does not, really. It’s about mak­ing some­one else feel bet­ter. Hope­fully, receiv­ing some small com­forts from home, while they are very far away in a very hos­tile area brings some respite. But, no, I am under no delu­sion. My small efforts are really not worth much, but it is all I have to offer. Thanks for point­ing that out.

  10. 4dbirds said on May 30th, 2006 at 2:43 pm

    I must have touched a nerve. A lit­tle guilt out there? Sorry guys but you don’t get a pass from me. I’d had SCUDS fired in my direc­tion. I come from a fam­ily of ser­vice. Ser­vice in the mil­i­tary, Peace Corps and Pub­lic Health Corps. So do mil­lions of other Amer­i­cans. If the fol­low­ing doesn’t apply don’t worry. As Brian says “Take a breath”.

    At some point in your life, you could have taken a detour and spent a few years in ser­vice to your coun­try or to oth­ers. You can try to jus­tify your non-service but it is what it is. Oth­ers incon­ve­nienced them­selves, put them­selves in harm ways while you didn’t. You are get­ting a free ride. You can still put your life on hold for what you believe in. If you’re too old to enlist, you can go to Iraq and Afghanistan work­ing for a con­trac­tor or for a char­ity. IF you REALLY believe you would do it. Noth­ing in this world would hold you back, IF you REALLY believed. But you don’t, so you sit at home and find ways to make your­self feel bet­ter about oth­ers spilling their blood. Atrios said it best on his blog.

    “The will­ing­ness to send oth­ers off to die for a mis­guided war because you wet your pants after 9/11 is called “cow­ardice” not courage.”

  11. Danny said on May 30th, 2006 at 3:27 pm

    Wow, it is sooo good to have some­one else around here who is as much of a rec­ti­tudi­nous pain-in-the-ass as myself. I was really get­ting lonely. LOL!

  12. Dorothy said on May 30th, 2006 at 3:31 pm

    The NYT piece was long and sad, but thank you for post­ing a link to it, Nancy. I read the entire thing this morn­ing. I know But­ler a lit­tle — my Aunt Peg and Uncle Johnny lived in a cou­ple of dif­fer­ent homes in that area over the last 40 – 50 years. I spent a week at their first But­ler house in 1964 when my baby sis­ter Janet was born. That was the first time I ever had Rice Krispie Treats!

    That makes me a lit­tle sad, con­sid­er­ing what the arti­cle was about. What a dif­fer­ent world we are in now…

  13. mary said on May 30th, 2006 at 4:10 pm

    Dorothy
    In that world we had the draft, and not too long after 64 came the real esca­la­tion of our involve­ment in Viet Nam. We could have learned some­thing from that, and I guess we did. Maybe not the right things, though.
    Bush says he’s learned to not say things like, “Bring it on.“
    Great.

  14. Dorothy said on May 30th, 2006 at 4:25 pm

    Yeah I saw that on the news and imme­di­ately thought “It’s a lit­tle late for that, now, isn’t it?” He’s quite the vision­ary, isn’t he?

  15. brian stouder said on May 30th, 2006 at 4:58 pm

    One will read, THIS VEHICLE RUNS ON THE BLOOD OF U.S. SOLDIERS and the other, IF YOU WANT TO DRIVE THIS VEHICLE, JOIN THE ARMY.

    I will never be able to afford a Humvee, but if I could afford one — it would be for “week­end driving” — much as some peo­ple go out in a cig­a­rette boat and burn “the blood of US sol­diers” for no use­ful rea­son at all, other than enjoyment.

    Maybe a sim­i­lar sticker for the stern of such craft, advis­ing the offender to ‘join the Navy’, eh?

  16. Danny said on May 30th, 2006 at 5:42 pm

    I’m with Nance on the Hummer’s. I can­not look at them with­out get­ting a lit­tle cross-eyed. Although, I’m sure there are plenty of peo­ple who can afford them, they seem so osten­ta­tious and ill-conceived on so many lev­els that it makes me think, “Hey, there goes some jerk liv­ing beyond their means. Fol­low that H3 to the next foreclosure!”

    Maybe a sim­i­lar sticker for the stern of such craft, advis­ing the offender to ‘join the Navy’, eh?

    Uh, or ‘Join the Navy, Cow­ard!’ as some­one here might say.

  17. mary said on May 30th, 2006 at 8:46 pm

    I think Pat Robert­son only said that stuff about leg presses because Made­line Albright said she can leg press 600 pounds. Pat needs a Mex­i­can Shit Bath, if you ask me. I don’t know what that means either.

  18. Scout said on June 1st, 2006 at 9:24 am

    Hum­mers piss me off too. Not sure why, except they are sym­bolic. A behe­moth, super sized, thumb­ing of the nose and a high deci­bel neener neener to the lit­tle peo­ple they can so eas­ily roll right over. I get the same reac­tion to them that I do when I see or hear the voice of the ulti­mate sym­bol of our country’s decline, Junior Bush. The Hum­mer is the vehic­u­lar poster child for the “as long as it benifits me” crowd.

    What pisses me off even more than an obvi­ously penile impaired fella dri­ving one, is when I see a fake boobed Bar­bie doll behind the wheel, cell phone pressed to her ear, try­ing to park her envi­ron­men­tal poke-in-the-eye in a com­pact only park­ing space, and inevitably hog­ging three spaces. Nancy’s per­ma­nent bumper stick­ers are so called for at time like those.

    I read with amuse­ment the whole litany of pre­vi­ous com­ments regard­ing enlist­ment and troop sup­port, which can be summed up as “Enlist!” “No, you enlist!” “I enlisted so every­one should enlist!”

    The ulti­mate blog­gage regard­ing troop sup­port can be found here:
    http://​kfmon​key​.blogspot​.com/​2​0​0​6​/​0​5​/​l​i​o​n​s​-​l​e​d​-​b​y​-​d​o​n​k​e​y​s.html
    excerpt:
    >The prob­lem is, these yahoos have man­aged an ugly trick. They have turned crit­i­cism of the poli­cies of Bas­tards in Suits into crit­i­cism of The Peo­ple in Uni­form Get­ting Shot At. This, of course, is com­pletely wrong, as one can eas­ily tell the dif­fer­ence between the Bas­tards in Suits and The Peo­ple in Uni­form Get­ting Shot At. One group is in Suits, and Not Get­ting Shot At, while another is in Uni­form, and Get­ting Shot At. Please, try to grasp this. Not the same.

    There is a flip side. Some peo­ple con­fuse sup­port­ing the Bas­tards in Suits for sup­port­ing The Peo­ple in Uni­form Get­ting Shot At. This is, again, ridicu­lous. If the his­tory of mod­ern war­fare has taught us any­thing, it’s that the Bas­tards in Suits spend an awful lot of time work­ing the kinks out of plans involv­ing The Peo­ple in Uni­form dying unpleas­antly. They often screw that up. When they do screw up, it is incum­bent upon Bas­tards in Suits to suf­fer crit­i­cism and fix the sit­u­a­tion, as by com­par­i­son The Peo­ple in Uni­form are suf­fer­ing shat­tered skulls, miss­ing limbs and death. Which is, on my scale, expo­nen­tially more trau­matic than criticism.

    Some peo­ple even seem con­fused on how we are crit­i­ciz­ing the Bas­tards in Suits. The Bas­tards have a job to do. They are not doing it. Period. Tommy Franks recently trot­ted out the clas­sic bit of mis­di­rec­tion, attack­ing crit­ics of Don­ald Rumsfeld.

    “I don’t care about your pol­i­tics. I don’t. Don Rums­feld is an Amer­i­can patriot.”

    Yes, well, that’s lovely. But we’re not crit­i­ciz­ing his patri­o­tism. We’re crit­i­ciz­ing his job per­for­mance. One of the great mys­ter­ies of the last six years was how and when the Bush Admin­is­tra­tion turned pub­lic pol­icy into Spe­cial Olympics. “Oh, I know Donny knocked over all the hur­dles, but HE LOVES THE RACE, so you SHUT YOUR FILTHY, CYNICAL MOUTH.” Jesus H. Christ.

    The first war I read about exten­sively was World War I, where I encoun­tered the mag­nif­i­cently British term “Lions led by don­keys.” If there’s a more apt descrip­tion of our cur­rent thrill-ride, I can’t think of it. Here’s the thing: you folk on the other side of this par­tic­u­lar argu­men­ta­tive aisle may like the Don­keys. You may trust the Don­keys. But never, ever for­get the god­dam difference.

  19. Danny said on June 1st, 2006 at 11:23 am

    Here’s the thing: you folk on the other side of this par­tic­u­lar argu­men­ta­tive aisle may like the Don­keys. You may trust the Don­keys. But never, ever for­get the god­dam difference.

    Thanks, but the point is not that there are “folk here on the other side.” In fact, I doubt any­one post­ing in this thread is par­tic­u­larly happy with W at this point and cer­tainly no one is play­ing “arm­chair com­mando,” and I’ve not seen it at any time on this blog’s com­ment reel. Which really makes 4DBirds com­ments just fool­ish and out of place. She is address­ing an audi­ence who is not here. As are you.

  20. Scout said on June 1st, 2006 at 4:14 pm

    eat shit, danny. wasn’t argu­ing with any­one. merely point­ing out some excel­lent blog­gage that peo­ple here might like. get a life.

  21. Danny said on June 1st, 2006 at 7:47 pm

    OK, I’ll get right on that (we like it in the form of tacos in SoCal).

    But you are right, it was an inter­est­ing read. Didn’t mean to sound so crabby, but your excerpt was long enough (and skipped some parts of the orig­i­nal blog post) that I thought the last para­graph was yours and not the blogger’s. My bad.

  22. Scout said on June 2nd, 2006 at 1:42 pm

    apol­ogy accepted, danny, and thanks for it. sorry on my end for being pro­fane. shit tacos, huh? with 5 cats and a dog in my fam­ily i could cer­tainly cash in!

    i did try to put an end thingy like this -