It's been a good summer. The garden is full of cherry tomatoes, collards and kale. Diving board jumping skills were attained by those that needed it. Stuff acquired includes the $320 canoe and I had an Almond Joyful at Purity Dairy.
- Presidential Update: sometime comment maker and Societ hat giver John of Argghhh! met the President of the US today.
- Update: Now that is an honest to goodness conservative protester. Go baby go! And remember - it's not just materialistic and virtue eroding. Pop culture really does suck.
- Update: Coco is magic.
- The beer blog hits 1,000 posts today. Sniff. I could have learned Finnish, Urdu and the saxophone with all that time. Or just slept in.
- This story is just hilarious for it's failure to admit the obvious conclusion:
One of the biggest differences noted by the researchers was the emphasis put on a single story. While the mainstream media tended to revisit the same story from a different angle each day, users were happier dipping in to a variety of topics. "It was more hit and miss with a sense that they wanted to know a little about a lot of things," said Mr Rosenstiel. News editors need not hang up their notebooks and pens quite yet though. The report found that traditional news outlets such as the BBC still accounted for a quarter of the content on the user news sites. Interestingly, original content accounted for just 1%.
Interestingly? So much for a citizen journalist revolution and so much for any hope of getting an understanding of what is going on from news 2.0. Blogs, this one included, are really just parasitic bitch sessions. Why is that not enough? Why do we have to lie to each other? - I am not as big a fan of NFL as other sports and this is one reason. Giving out one of the harshest penalties possible for sign stealing is a joke. The interface between the activity at the sidelines and on the field should be utterly fair game as the only influence on any game should be purely restricted to the field. Disrupting messages from non-players to players should be encouraged. If you need to be told what to do minute-by-minute mid-game, you are not as good a player or not as well prepared a team as you should be.
- Scandal in the world of dwile flonking! What's that you ask? An English pub game, dontcha know. Here are the rules:
"Flonk" is an Old English word for ale and "dwile" is a knitted floor cloth. Two teams are formed and a sugar beet is tossed to decide who is going to "flonk" first. The team which is not flonking holds hands and dances round in a circle, known as "girting". A member of the opposing team stands in the middle of the circle holding a "driveller," a 3ft wooden pole, on the end of which is a beer soaked dwile. The flonker turns anti-clockwise and flonks his dwile at the opposing circling team, scoring points depending on where he hits - three point for the head, or "wonton", two points for the chest, or "morther", and just one point for a "ripper" anywhere below the belt. If the dwile misses completely it is known as a "swadger." When this happens the team forms a line and the flonker starts to drink beer from the gazunder. The flonker must drink until the dwile has passed from hand to hand along the line. The team with the highest number of points wins, deducting one point for every player still sober at the end. Traditional dress, including hobnail boots, embroidered smock and pork pie hat, is encouraged.
See? That makes sense. Anyway...someone stole the prize.

Comments
Hans - September 14, 2007 9:10 am
I feel it almost impossible to comment intelligently on these bullet points, particularly the last one.
Alan - September 14, 2007 10:03 am
Funny, I would have taken you for a dwile flonker from away back.
Hans - September 14, 2007 10:09 am
I'm not saying its not true, but you are the firts person to ever accuse of me of that.
Alan - September 14, 2007 10:35 am
the first <i>outside</i> your family, of course.
Hans - September 14, 2007 11:04 am
It strikes me that cheesy rockabilly/country singer Conway Twitty (whose real name eludes me) may have faced a choice when he did change his name from whatever it was to something more appealingly country: Surely, he must have considered adopting the moniker Dwile Flonker before ultimately settling on Conway Twitty.
Alan - September 14, 2007 11:08 am
Me thinks you jest. You jibe and make light. Beware the wrath of the dwile flonkers, sir.
Temujin - September 14, 2007 11:51 am
Do people genuinely believe the Patriots dynasty is somehow tainted by this? If it isn't unethical to attempt to "crack the code" during gameplay (while observing what the opposing coaches and players are doing), why is filming the actions and watching them later somehow dastardly?
It would have been much more entertaining had you fisked that article, point-by-point. :-)
Hans - September 14, 2007 2:16 pm
"...DeWyle Flaunker was toughest warden that ever set foot at Red Onion Super Maximum Penitentiary...."
Alan - September 14, 2007 4:50 pm
What snark? In response to that fisking? There's a new law in the land: real men don't fisk.
ry - September 14, 2007 11:39 pm
Okay, but maybe it wouldn't be too bad if we provided a definition of fisking. Say, what's the difference between fisking and quoting? That might be useful so we don't get the gate. I honestly thought 'fisking' had to have an element of mean to it rather than just putting new material under a quote. I do think that my para could stand on its own without the quote, but fine 2:00 for fisking is a fair penalty.
Seeing John go to the WH because he's a blogger while you say blogging is a still born baby? I tacked that on without knowing he was doing that when I wrote the H&I post around 1am EST. I thought it was simply a fun way of starting a playful blog dirt clod fight. Kinda like how I used to play with the neighbors as a kid.
Alan - September 15, 2007 12:23 am
Not you. Fisking is this. John's day was out of the ballpark.
John of Argghhh! - September 17, 2007 11:21 pm
Whew! I was strolling through the comments and was getting concerned there wasn't going to be long huge thread where it was all about meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Thank heaven Ry showed up and took care of that!
8^ )