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Or maybe you hate me because, though I'm a certified hetero myself, I love the faggots and the dykes, and I keep talking about how I'm marching for their rights and whatever. Yeah, I said it. HOMOSEXUALS. They are in my family (gasp!) and in my circle of friends (clutch the pearls!) and I CARE ABOUT THEIR RIGHTS. AND I LOVE THEM. DEAL.
News flash #2 - I know who you are. A) I have a Sitemeter, and B) I'm not an idiot. I know your ISP address, your country, your city, the business or university you are associated with, blah blah et cetera. You're not invisible.
The show Bryan is in with Erica, Fuzzy, and Amanda, Soireé Dada: Schmück der Hallen, is being called "consistently amusing," as "the group turns its derisive, destructive glee to the task of dismantling Christmas" by Time Out Chicago.
A little perspective from our friends at NASA.
How much is the bailout going to cost us? More than the Louisiana Purchase, the Marshall Plan, Vietnam, Korea, Iraq, NASA, and a few other things.
Study: Today's youth think quite highly of themselves. "Many people who grew up in the '50s say, 'Nothing I did was ever good enough for my parents.' Now we're seeing the pendulum swing, and you hear from coaches and teachers who have been at it a while that kids have become more fragile. They don't take criticism well. Thinking you're God's gift to the world is nice for you. It's a little harder for everyone else."
Ah, the Dream Captcha. The perfect melding of nerdy internet references and cheap, exploitative trinkets. Also, because it's always fun, let's recite the phrase that CAPTCHA stands for: "Completely Automated Public Turing test to tell Computers and Humans Apart."
This is amazing!! "He quickly realized that he had stumbled upon a Chicago counterpart to the New Yorker that mysteriously had slipped through the cracks of history and memory." The Chicagoan! Why did I have a weird deja vu when I read that? Oh, yeah.
God's Facebook wall. "Adam is FIRST! You and Adam are now friends."
I posted my Prop 8 protest video on Gapers Block and also on Chicago Metblog. I did write unique copy for each post, though, so I hope my editors are cool with that. ::wink::
Thousands showed up last night November 15, 2008 at Federal Plaza in Chicago. The rally turned into a parade that snaked on for hours through the busiest downtown streets - Michigan Avenue was packed with traffic that honked and thumbs-up'd, and pedestrians who clapped and cheered. Even the cops were mellow. Nellie took these pictures with my camera. I'm reviewing video footage now, as well.
Here."As has been pointed out in recent media examples, so what if changing the law to include homosexuals in marriage rights is “redefining marriage in America?” If we hadn’t redefined marriage at other points in history, it would still be illegal for black people to marry each other. In 1967, it was illegal in 1/3 of states for President-elect Obama’s parents to have been married to each other, because marriage between a black person and a white person was illegal."
If you haven't checked out passiveaggressivenotes.com, you should. It's hilarious. Passive aggressive notes from roommates, ex-roommates, co-workers, cranky grandmas, and even God! I had no idea that office kitchens and fridges were such hot spots for interpersonal conflict!

















My feature on Prescott is up on Gapers Block.






