Via sources, Jonathan Chait handed Ms. McArdle her lunch (whatever that means). Let's see.
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They did.
Via sources, Jonathan Chait handed Ms. McArdle her lunch (whatever that means). Let's see.
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I often wallow, these days, in the inevitability of it all. It seems stunningly obvious to me that man will never change. War, pestilence, lying, bad movies... they are here to stay. The poor will always be with us. It's a depressing thought.
This painful realization has been offered with perhaps some qualifications here.
I don’t presently care to argue that there is never any “need” to go down any given low road. In some cases I may support some low roads for some purposes. Locking up murderers, for instance. In other cases – torture – I have a much easier time saying “Never go there.” But what we see over and over again is that we judge high-road approaches as failures unless they produce nigh-instant and complete favorable results, while we show nearly infinite patience for journeys down the low road.Our man seems ready to accept this proposition. Why else would humanity so doggedly pursue war as a means to an end if it weren't the war itself which interested it?
What we see in the article is a familiar phenomenon that represents either a sickness in our culture or a sickness in the human species. I can’t decide which.So we see a man staring into the abyss that – as he seems to grasps – extends in all directions in both space and time and yet it does not stare back; It merely winks. It taps on the shoulder. It gapes only large enough for our bebloggered friend to have the inklings of a doubt; a sneaking suspicion that maybe it's not the internet that did it. Maybe man has just always been a killer. Maybe we just likes to go to us some war. But only maybe.
(...)
The open question, to me, is who “we” are in the above. American culture, or the human race? I suspect the latter, and that relative power simply gives the US a greater opportunity to take low-road approaches. But I’m not sure.
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I keep letting Mr Troll bully me back into the land of the self-centered and dum, and it hurts me. I need to stand up for myself.
I would love to hear the TSA's side of this--and see the whole video.
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Cats are always cool in a crisis because they just don't care about your problems.
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NutellaonToast
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"In the greatest movie of all the ages it appears that GMO popcorn and high-fructose corn syrup licorice are going to be replaced by the best food ever."
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NutellaonToast
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Novels in dystopian futures frequently have a theme of regret. The characters look with a sad, regretful air at the decaying advertisements for the genetic code altering medicines that gave us all a transmissible taste for living flesh. But that's not really how it'll happen.
No, when American military researchers fire the first test of their neutrino rockets and a horrible chain reaction destroys most life on earth, the handful of remaining humans will not rise from the ashes with a horrified look of shame and solemnly reflect on their hubris. Instead, the president will emerge from his bunker smiling at his approval ratings as they peg the needle and he will assure the small, scraggy remains of the American public that despite this tragedy we will persevere. He will tell them that now is the time to band together. Yadda Yadda.
And then he will blame shoddy Mexican labor that had been hired at the insistence of his political opponent.
And we'll dig out pieces of rebar and boards with nails from the ruins, and march south to teach Them a lesson.
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Look, a totally famous blogger put me in her random collage video, so now I'm totally famous.
Also, here's a picture of a libertarian making a sandwich.
Yum. Sandwich.
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NutellaonToast
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Apparently our boss is all mad cause we're not doing our jobs. Sorry about that. It's his fucking fault for giving us the internet. If he doesn't want us looking at cat pictures her shouldn't have done that.
Anyway, so Megan.
A number of my readers are claiming that the only reason Obama is running such a big deficit is that revenue has collapsed. I don't see that in the data:Awesome. Yet again the first sentence of the first post in my first visit in months just smacks me in the face of stupid. NO ONE IS SAYING THAT. The number of readers saying that is zero. NONE.
There's nothing to argue. Megan doesn't source her data, and it conflicts with the St. Louis Federal Reserve Data. To use a phrase of Megan's, her argument is "Garbage In Garbage Out"Another commentor replies that those aren't the right numbers either, so, ok, fine. Let's use Megan's. But first, let's look at Megan's foray into linear regression:
To see what this plot looks like when not constructed with fictional data, follow this link:
http://tinyurl.com/373tzsd
She's making some sort of mistake, if she provided her sources/methods, we might be able to figure it out.
p.s.
Here's another plot from FRED with the Federal Series.
http://tinyurl.com/33c9ybu
p.p.s. Stimulus spending in 2009 was about $250 B and the 2009 budget was put together by Bush. So, at best, you can blame Obama for $250 B in 2009 and the change from 2009 to 2010. But wait there's more! Here's a post from the CBO which indicates that the deficit declined from 2009 to 2010: http://cboblog.cbo.gov/?p=1457
G.I.G.O.
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Dear John Stewart,
I appreciate the sentiment, but restorations can only be carried out on things that have already existed.
Love
Some Asshole
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I could find a few guys like this panhandling on Telegraph Avenue, I think. They'd be anarchists, not terrorists, though, so I guess I'm not a qualified FBI agent.
The FBI said the public was never in danger because its agents were aware of the man's activities before the alleged planning took place and monitored him throughout. Ahmed never bought any explosives and was never near carrying out a plot.The most photographed subway stop in DC.
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12:42 PM
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We interrupt your obsession with celebrity to bring you an important message, delivered to you by a celebrity.
Full disclosure, I learned about this when someone I went to high school with posted it on Facebook. Apparently he helped make it.
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He has accomplished more than most men...
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It occurred to me this morning that the war on Southwest Islamistan has proven nicely that even the hippies were only acting in their own self interest.
But it's ok. Activism is still going strong. The UC students walked out this week over the tragic loss of the rugby team. They reported that they liked it outside on a nice day without class.
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Heh, I love Glenn and all, but this cracked me up:
It doesn't happen often, but sometimes, something you read is so magnificent on its own that there is nothing to say about it.No, doesn't happen often at all. Certainly not in that post, in which he writes a full paragraph and then updates twice.
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I've never felt comfortable with capitalization schemes for titles. How's that for hypocrisy? Hah.
I sometimes feel like California-based foodies have produced some kind of mass hallucination around the subject of fresh vegetables. But if you poke around your local supermarket, you'll find that they have tons and tons of big freezer full of little conveniently portioned bags of vegetables. Just like pizza or egg rolls. But healthier. Is it 100 percent as tasty as farm-fresh locally grown in-season produce? No.That's her quoting Matt-Y.
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Ladies and gentlemen, Ross Douthat:
The antiwar movement, for instance, seemed to effectively take over the Democratic Party in the middle years of the Bush administration.Ross Douthat, ladies and gentlemen.
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NutellaonToast
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A lot of people are all up in arms about some anti-colonialism comment in some article written by D-Souzie. He thinks colonialism isn't something we should be against? I dunno. I've been too busy writing down anti-american names so that – when we finish up in SandNiggerstan – I'll be useful in directing our flying killer robots at home where they are still so desperately needed. Enjoy your wedding party, libtards!
I managed to get far enough into the article to find this beautiful, beautiful peace of logic:
More strange behavior: Obama's June 15, 2010 speech in response to the Gulf oil spill focused not on cleanup strategies but rather on the fact that Americans "consume more than 20% of the world's oil but have less than 2% of the world's resources." Obama railed on about "America's century-long addiction to fossil fuels." What does any of this have to do with the oil spill? Would the calamity have been less of a problem if America consumed a mere 10% of the world's resources?I was confused by this at first until I realized that Dinesh meant it was strange that a professionally intellectual would argue that excessive use of oil would never lead to reckless exploitation of oil resources.
Obama's foreign [Uh, what country is New York in again? -ed.] policy is no less strange. He supports a $100 million mosque scheduled to be built near the site where terrorists in the name of Islam brought down the World Trade Center. Obama's rationale, that "our commitment to religious freedom must be unshakable," seems utterly irrelevant to the issue of why the proposed Cordoba House should be constructed at Ground Zero.I guess missing blatant connections is just this guy's thing...
Remarkably, President Obama, who knows his father's history very well, has never mentioned his father's article. Even more remarkably, there has been virtually no reporting on a document that seems directly relevant to what the junior Obama is doing in the White House.Uh, Dinesh, if I might... uh.. borrow some idiocy. I don't see any connection there!
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I was into Democracy back before it went all corporate.
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