I am discombobulated this morning. Not only is Dan Damon doing a bit on the resurgence of canabalism, made possible by the internet, but I have to be at the guardshack at Nebraska Avenue at 0645. I am late before I begin this morning. The Internet! What an astonishing means to link the darkest desires […]

I rose in the darkness and screwed around withthe coffee maker and the bacon. I like the baon crisp and as flat as possible, probably a raction to the tangled mass that my Mother used to serve up when we were kids. The rich smells rose from the kitchen and wafted around me as I […]

The President and I had a busy travel week. I was not with him, per se, though I was just as anonymous hurtling northwest in my truck as he had been on Air Force One headed for Baghdad on a surprise holiday visit to the troops. The fact that Senator Clinton and Jack Reid were […]

It is the Thanksgiving Day weekend. I should be supervising a new position we have established in the Homeland Security Operations Center up on Nebraska Avenue. I was eloquent in our proposal to the Government that I would be a hands-on Project Manager and we won the contract. I should have been there, since the […]

It may be the last morning to get calibrated before the Holiday. I could tell by the news from Europe. The BBC was mostly concerned with the special relationship with France that has suffered so badly over Britain’s relationship across the Atlantic. The politics of the EU are the focus, but of course, the Continent […]

Maureen Down pissed me off first thing this morning. She accused the President of “putting a clammy hand on the spines” of the American electorate. That is an unsettling image for a Sunday morning when I am filled with the sweet glow of gridiron victory. My spine is quite straight this morning. Michigan beat Ohio […]

My head hurts, not hung over, just a dull ache from where the trunk lid hit me Wednesday night, lunging for my jacket in the cold dark rain, late for a meeting for which the other guy didn’t show. There is a painful knot there and a cut that is still tender. I am not […]

The moon of Ramadan is a slim fingernail of sliver now, and this savage observance will soon pass into history. Not fast enough, though. “We will now learn three words in Turkish,” goes the old Firesign Theater comedy routine, “Towel. Bath.” A pause. “May I see your passport, please�.” It then leads to a dreamlike […]

The headlines say it best. “TIKRIT, Iraq (AP) – U.S. forces attacked dozens of suspected guerrilla hideouts in Saddam Hussein’s hometown, killing six alleged insurgents as they pressed their search for a former Saddam deputy believed to be orchestrating attacks on Americans.” That would be Izzat Ibrahim al-Douri, the number two honcho of the former […]

There are Black Hawks down in the current theater of war, and in retaliation there are precison munitions being lobbed around the city of Tikrit. The situation is still hot. This is going to take a while to resolve, but the full scope of jsut how long it takes ot bring peace is quite aswtonishing. […]