Comic Strip PrognosticationThere is no single panel Family Circus today (the Sunday strip is about Mommy beating Daddy at tennis, causing him to divorce Mommy and shack up with Flo Capp -- since it's kinda dark, I don't think it will work for fortune telling). So instead I offer you Brenda Starr. As to what going on in it, I haven't the vaguest notion. I've never read this strip before, and it seems to be one of those soap opera ones where you have to read it everyday for years to keep up with the plot. But here's what seems to be happening: Brenda is stalking Donald Trump for her newspaper. Donald counters by running down her friend the dirty bum, causing Brenda to get leprosy when she contemplates having to ask for another extension on her story. I think it means that the next season of "The Apprentice" will end in MURDER! But that's just my uninformed opinion. Even more than usual, I welcome your imput on this one. 6:50:50 AM |
Never Mess With a Woman With an Edgy BlogFor some more Sunday fun, go see Wonkette Smack Michelle. Oh, and speaking of skanks, here's part of what the Inkwell's Charlotte Allen had to say to a reader who chided her calling Washingtonienne a "ho" and for seeming to agree with Michelle Malkin that Wonkette and Washingtonienne were little better than harlots:
Yes, those photos are indeed not for those with delicate sensibilities: seeing two women with their arms around each other might lead to a fatal attack of the vapors. And while I can't speak for Wonkette, I didn't realize that running a gossip blog required such high ethical standards. (And now I guess we all know why Mr. Wonkette took that job in NY, don't we -- his wife is having an affair with Washingtonienne.) Anyway, if Wonkette wants to smack Charlotte, I'll be more than happy to link to that item too. 6:21:07 AM |
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Our Sunday Doug Giles SermonWell, Doug first delivered it last April, but I guess he's on vacation this week. Probably out killing crocodiles or fishing for marlin with Hemingway. But anyway, let's take a quick look at Doug's Townhall column for the week, "The Wild Man." In it, Doug once again derides quiche, trots out that old "Adam and Steve" line, reinvents the Garden of Eden as a hunting preserve, and defines the Godly life as one modeled on equal parts of "Mutual of Omaha's Wild Kingdom" and "Fear Factor".
No Double Tree Inns? But where is Doug going to preach? No, wait, he conducts services at The Residence Inn at the Aventura Mall, the Royal Palm Ballroom. (FYI, the Aventura Mall has more than 200 shops and dining establishments, as well as A/C.)
Sorry to break it to Doug, but Eden wasn't a danger-packed wilderness, it was a garden. Adam wasn't a big game hunter, he was a tiller of the earth. And Genesis says that Adam, like every other creature in the garden, was a vegetarian before the Fall ("And God said, Behold, I have given you every herb bearing seed, which is upon the fact of all the earth, and every tree yielding seed, the which is the fruit of every tree yielding seed; to you it shall be for meat. And to every beast of the earth, and to every fowl of the air, and to every thing that creepeth upon the earth, wherein there is life, I have given every green herb for meat: and it was so.")
Yeah, they were both down with it. What other options did they have?
Yipee Land???
You know, the idea of the Garden of Eden being a "NRA Xanadu-like existence" is the wackiest theological conceit I've heard all year. Oh, and Doug, this is what Coleridge, the author of "Xanadu," had to say about its creation: "This fragment with a good deal more, not recoverable, composed, in a sort of Revery brought on by two grains of Opium ..."Church, in the fall of the year, 1797."
Doug apparently is preaching from a special ClashPoint Bible (Wild Man version) where Adam's sin wasn't disobedience, but failing to be a manly man and kill the snake. But just who is the Wild Man?
Thus, the Wild Man is too stupid to come in out of the rain (and so gets god-smacked by lightning). He watches solar eclipses without eye protection. He enjoys an adrenaline rush from "riding out" earthquakes instead of seeking a safe shelter. The Wild Man seems to be a major idiot.
Yeah, nature can get pretty funky, what with all the manly musk and the lack of showers and deodorant and all.
Yeah, the Wild Man is mega rad, Dude. Anyway, since Doug has taken the lion as his spirtual ideal, let's learn a bit about lions from the encyclopedia:
So, lions live in free love communes. The male has to constantly fight off younger males who want his females -- if the younger male wins the fight, he kills off all the other male's kids, and the female goes into heat and has sex with the new guy. And this is the kind of behavior Doug wishes us to emulate? Wait, there's more:
The males fight and then lay around while the females do all the work. I guess I can see the appeal this life may have for Doug. But it still doesn't seem all that Christian to me. 4:02:24 AM |
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