
This man is eating dinner. Not bothering to pick through the dumpster and carry home (which he likely does not have) what he finds, he eats out every evening behind a trendy Italian restaurant. Once I saw him lurching along, holding his stomach and groaning. Vary wary, he never spoke, and cast darting glances around as he made his way across town from bin to bin. At some point he realized that I might be the one who was leaving the plate of food tied up in a plastic shopping bag on top of the pile inside, giving me a long look and a grimace. His only contact with others appeared to be the alcoholics who would wait for him near the grocery store and give him a few dollars to buy a jumbo for them. I don’t know if he is a military veteran or not, but it is highly likely, as there is a VA hospital in town. After an early cold spell around Thanksgiving he disappeared.
People who have fallen through the cracks in our society, brought home with shocking violence as of late, become a burden with potential for greater catastrophe the longer we pretend to ignore them.
This is our Daily Open Thread. Your comments on this topic or any others are welcome.
I love the phrase “we look after our own”
I cringe every time I hear that.
No, no you don’t look after your own.
If you did, you wouldn’t hand out the “bootstrap lecture” (another one of my favorites) so freely which enables you to shift the blame onto the victim with such ease.
And you wouldn’t…
Oh fuggitall!
The dipshits and the Sarah Palins of the world can rationalize anything that advances their own agenda at the expense of others.
Raven,
There are thousands of homeless veterans here in the State of Florida, living out of shopping carts. In the winter, they tend to migrate down to the Tampa area and south. If I need some work done, I find one with steady hands (not an alky) and give a fair wage and a meal (most often, Chinese or pizza). That actually costs me less than a lawn service firm or tradesman.
The Dahli Lama tells us to be more selfish. By that he means, we need to be more helpful to others. Doing good deeds gives one good feelings inside which can be interpreted as a “selfish” act. Yes, let us all be more selfish and helps others whenever and wherever we can.
That is so sad, and so unnecessary in this country.
You’re a good person, Raven.
Thank-you for your kindness Raven, and for having the class to make it look less like charity. In my town most of our homeless have jobs, they just can’t afford to save up enough for a place to live on what they make. In good weather they sleep in cars or outdoors, in poor weather the local churches take turns hosting them. Some temporary subsidized housing would make so much difference for these folks, the Section 8 waiting list has been closed for years.
Dick Cheney may consider a heart transplant. What for?
Raven, thank you for sharing this story, you are a good man!
Cheney makes the transplant sound like an option instead of inevitable. I thought the device was meant to give him time to find a
victimdonor.Reinvent yourself, it’s an American tradition. Me, Inc.
My house is a madhouse these days. “chicken pox” for two. Ugh. Another two words: “encrypted network” my neighbor who so conveniently as well as unsuspectingly provided myself with access to his wireless upgraded and received a password for his network. Well. Yesterday I gave myself 20 minutes to try and hack the pw. I was in after 15, six tries did it. Quite an obvious choice of password there. Now for the backlog in my emails, some unpleasant surprises are already in, then back to normal, unless my good neighbor decides to play around with the settings of his network again.
Thanks Raven and Walt for picking up the slack I invariably cause.
A transplant for a 70 year old is ridiculous, unless we suddenly have such a supply of donor organs that some sort of triage becomes unnecessary. Want to bet on whether or not a 70 year old retired schoolteacher would receive a heart? Heck, in Arizona an impoverished 20 year old would likely be allowed to die.
Hor, he’ll never find a heart black enough to suit him well..
I’ll have to register as a non-profit until my Chinese improves.
Extremely sad, but probably more to come with the new HOR looking to shrink gummint down so as to drown it in the toilet.
I’m foresee a young healthy male in his early twenties, having an “accident” while out riding his motorcycle on a sunny afternoon. Coincidentally, he will be a match to Cheney’s blood type
His organs will be harvested and transplanted into “The Dick”.
Outstanding is absolutely correct. What other 70 year old would be on a list like that? All this will mean is that someone in their 30s or 40s is denied a heart–but, hey, they probably don’t have health insurance anyway.
Zooey, guess who was logged out this morning.
Regarding Cheney, is evil considered a preexisting condition?
Think Progress is now full of people who would argue with mailboxes. That place needs a digital barium enema.
Good morning!!
Good morning, and thanks for that video Badmoodman!
The ice is melting, so off to deliver eggs.
Cheney needs new heart
Sarah donates hers
Scratch the above comment, I was trying put together a haiku and hit the wrong key
Sarah wears her heart out on her sleeve.
Easy to remove.
Heart tattered and worn
Overworked from pumping sludge;
So much more to do
Cheney needs new heart
Sarah donates hers
A black hole expands
Hey Vinyl, nice one!
Haikus cool the rhetoric
Snowflakes on the tongue
Cheney needs a new heart, but can’t find a gerbil with one small enough.
I have a poster of Porsche race cars titled ‘Porsche: Rennwagen from Zuffenhausen’. Wagen being a car, the prefix renn either means race or fast. The German word for gerbil is ‘rennmaus’, so I must conclude they consider them to be fairly speedy little critters.
No gerbil heart for Cheney. Maybe a mole heart since they’re nocturnal and Cheney prefers to operate in the dark.
I find this particularly creepy and worrisome. Granted, I have low expectations for Alabama, but this is just so wrong.
Their new governor is apparently only governing born-agains.
Thanks CheeseFlap, I admire your work too!
Bentley was the dark horse candidate. It was supposed to be Tim James or Bradley Byrne, not that they would be any better. I voted for Sparks anyway.
Remember the scene in Monty Python’s “The Meaning of Life” when a couple of guys knock on a door and a woman (I think it was) answers, and they ask, “are you Mrs. so-and-so?”
“Yes.”
“And you are a registered organ donor?”
“Yes …”
“Then please come along with us. We need a liver!”
Change that last word from liver to heart, and the scene fits the Cheney mentality like a glove.
I’m thinking the Dickster should go with a nice mechanical heart. His body seems to reject anything less.
I’ve discovered the fun of close-up photography.
http://www.thezxbecollection.com/2011/01/single-drop.html
Entire gallery at:
http://jb63.imgur.com/drops
Enjoy.
zxbe,
oooo and definitely (in) awe – the gems and jewels in a single drop ~!~ Beautifully captured ~
Thanks ebb.
Great photos, zxbe. Where did you find water in January?
Thanks hooda. I found unfrozen water in my dining room. Dripping from a baggie with a whole in it into a brownie pan. lol
I had someone describe to me the technique (and I tried it, but the results were so-so). I then found this video on the web to fill in some missing pieces (reflecting the flash off the back is a big key).
Of course one of my friends said why don’t I just shoot it in high-def video and save the frames as images. (Sometimes technology takes the fun out of things – lol).
Wow, zxbe. Nice work!! My son will be interested in that.
How did you get the colors?
Comcast gets the approval to buy 51% of NBC.
Thanks Z. Have your son take a look at the video I posted. And where the guy mentions changing the reflecting sheet to something else, well I used magazine covers, a couple piano lesson books, and anything else I could find that had lots of colors.
I’ll do that, zxbe. Thanks!
The colors really turned out well.
My son just got an off camera flash set-up.
Urban Birding and Homeless
There’s a Homeless encampment about eight – ten blocks from City Hall.
Many of the river residents find their way to the little church, in the shadow of the twenty story CH, for a hot meal.
The library is just across the street – where warmth and a good read are welcoming to them.
Several just like to take in the city – sitting on a bench in the Paseo.
They are birders – keeping an eye on the Peregrine Pair who have a scrape on the 18th floor of CH.
These folk areour daily eyes and ears – when we meet in the evening – they’ll give us the run down on the observations of “Clara” and “EC”.
They are so proud of ‘their birds’.
A bit of a diversion, for some who have concentration.
Z, this will make for a very fun project with the new off-shoe flash.
zxbe, he’s been working on getting pictures of shower water, with some nice results, but he really loves close-up photography. This is just the ticket!
What was Baby Doc thinking?
The hubris is strong in that one, gummtich.
Baby Doc changed the name of the Tonton Macoute to National Security Volunteers. Same torturous results…
a despicable evil man.
He was not lead away in hand-cuffs which make one think – this, unfortunately, may be for show.
No doubt he’s trying to get his nasty, grubby, greedy hands on the Earthquake Relief money.
Carcasses do tend to draw vultures, ebb.
Z, if he’d be up to letting you post some here, I’d love to see them.
Here’s one of his older efforts, zxbe.
Zooey, did you see:
That’s cool, ebb!
Adios, Droopy Joe. But thanks for your work on DADT.
Badmoodman, I guess Joe did all the damage he could do, so it’s time to go.
That’s very nice Z. He’s definitely going to have fun with the new flash equipment.
zxbe, I’m glad he’s getting back into photography. He dropped it for several years, but got the bug again when I dragged him along to take pictures after our blizzard.
Missing white girl — OMG! OMG! Somebody do something!!
Missing black girl — *yawn*
Sargent Shriver has died.
Big earthquake in Pakistan.
Monk nabbed with nun’s skeleton at airport.
Weirdo.
Monk nabbed with nun’s skeleton at airport.
TSA Agent: “Do you have any items to declare?”
Monk: “Nun.”
The Chief of Police from Spokane, WA will be on Rachel tonight — presumably to talk about the bomb they found at the MLK Day parade.
You know, the one no one seems to be talking about.
Its a zen thing. If the police find a bomb before it explodes, did it really exist?
It would be better if people were splattered all over the street. Then the media could really rake in the dough.
Another terrorist plot thwarted cunningly by George W. Bush.
Some idiot on FB was saying the bomb must have been planted by the Aryan Nations, since the NW is “crawling” with rightwing extremists.
Informing him that the Aryan Nations lost all their property in Idaho because of a lawsuit, and moved across the country to PA, SC, and NY, the genius still insists the NW is crawling with rightwing extremists — cuz remember Ruby Ridge? Huh? Huh? Remember?
Okay, whatever. You win. I’ve lived in northern Idaho for over 17 years — seven of those years in the heart of dumbfuckistan — and I’ve only ever seen one guy with tats of swastikas on his face. The rest were all run of the mill racists you find everywhere.
Oy…
Undetonated bombs are only important under a Republican administrations.
One of the reasons I generally avoid the news is because the “hot off the teletype” phenomenon is worse than knowing nothing.
– ‘Sherlock Holmes’ from Arthur Conan Doyle’s A Study in Scarlet
“indolence should be a goal and not a starting place.”
— Me.
Just wanted to let everyone know that Jane and I have both deactivated our Facebook accounts. (And I also quit playing Farmville, too.) We have serious privacy concerns, and we also do not like the idea that Goldman-Sachs will be able to get their hands on any information FB has about us. It may be too late to prevent that, but at least they won’t be able to use their new ownership stake in FB to “monitor” my life. (They’ll have to use one of their other insidious means to do that.)
Of course, if any of you wishes to contact us, just about all of you (Critters, especially) have our e-mail addresses. The choice is your own as to whether you wish to keep using FB, but I would recommend against it.
Now cows are dropping dead.
Wayne, I’ve been giving that some thought, but am dreading moving all my photos, so I’ve done nothing about it.
I do like whoring Zoo stuff on there.
badmoodman: “indolence should be a goal and not a starting place.”
I agree, otherwise we’d never get anywhere.
Too late Zooey, the CEO of Goldman Sachs is salivating over all your photos.
Oh god, now I need to jettison them.
And he’ll find a way to make a buck off ‘em.
Quick heads-up. Mark Kelly (Gabby Giffords husband) will be interviewed on 20/20 this evening. ABC. 10-Eastern. (about 10 minutes from the time of this post.)
Give the coyotes a day or two to chew on those cows and it will be a mysterious cattle mutilation …
While I see your concern, Wayne, all info you’ve ever had is filed away as we type.
There isn’t any move you make, unless off the grid entirely, that can’t be traced, if an agency wants.
Do you have a cell phone?
Do you have a home phone?
Do on-line banking?
Use a debit card?
A credit card?
Have a bank account?
(most banks and credit unions push customers to on-line business).
AT&T – out here anyway discourages sending paper bills to customers forcing on-line payment.
Maybe the cows were badgered.
That is funny!
Exactly ebb.
All digital info is being collected and stored.
No matter who has it, it is potentially valuable and will be sold.
*well played*
thank you
Badgers? We ain’t got to show you no stinkin’ badgers!
Face fades from book,
becomes numerals.
The movie has been made,
becomes Pocketbook.
Thought_Provoker = Ineffectual Solipsistic Hipster.
Is that a troll on TP?
Help! Help – I’m being repressed….
Please check the spam bin – thanks!
Raven nice imagery of digital info being filed away for ‘fun and profit’.
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Badmoodman – excellent description of the troll!
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Yes, it’s a troll – a very piss poor parody troll or just a very annoying gnat that buzzes the ear.
re-pressed spam
I’m glad dinner is over.
Gary, dead cows seem to bring out good humor (no pun intended on the ice cream truck of youth).
Two FB albums uploaded to photobucket, 17 to go.
Oh lordy, I’ll just work on the list…over time.
Maybe all those cows were flung there from somewhere else.
!..fist bump…!
ok, I skipped most of the comments…sorry.
re: Cheney & Heart…might be the first time a donated organ rejected the host!
I have always wanted a trebuchet but never had the room! =;->
You could make a little one and fling marshmallows…
Don’t toast them till after they’re done flinging.
Cows are female cattle, steers are bulls with a countertenor moo.
Rachel’s report on the Spokane bomb: http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/26315908/#41145203
Jeebus, it’s a reporter, not the police chief. Don’t know where I got that idea…
2ebb: my mind immediately went to the Gary Larson cartoon titled “The Horrible Truth about Whipped Cream.”
The Military camp at Bristol Ren Faire have a functioning, 1/2 — 1/3 scale trebuchet. They use it to fling cantaloupe into the nearby lagoon. (The swans were none too pleased, but when last I was there seemed to have figured out the schedule.)
Like BnF, I haven’t read all the posts yet, but a bomb in Spokane? Not how I remember the place from my childhood.
If you have a dead cow around here you call 1-800 DEADCOW. I’m not making that up.
And yes, someone somewhere has everything you ever put on the internet. Fortunately it’s too much stuff to really sort well. Gary can explain why.
Outstanding, apparently it was a nasty bomb with shrapnel placed along a parade route. It wasn’t a dud, it was disarmed by the bomb squad. Scary stuff. It’s SPOKANE, for heaven’s sake!
Love the dead cow number.
Great, no need to travel overseas to get blown up by an IED.
The 1-800-DEADCOW folks won’t come to my home anymore. I haven’t needed them for nine years, thankfully, but last time they said my driveway was too awful for their truck. How nice a truck can it be if you’re going to put a dead cow in it?
I like how you look at things, Outstanding.
OIMF,
Were the dead cow people perchance hunting deer?
Had to go do a ‘bed check’ of the local Peregrines. – Checking their roosting spots -
it’s truly thrilling to know where a bird is abed.
These urban Peregrines pick some odd spots: one on the Marriott; one on the Residents Hall at the University.
The one on the Water Tower – fully exposed on a horizontal pipe near the roof.
She’s the only one that doesn’t ‘tuck-in’ to a three sided/protected spot.
Life is good when one can gaze upon a Peregrine (or four) – day or night~
Six months ago the Genghis Kahn exhibit was in town – fascinating fellow!
Full size Trebuchet on display – damn thing wouldn’t fit in my backpack!
Goodnight!
and
The Siege at S’mores
Blue flaming hot white goo flung at breastworks,
Caramello bar breaches honey graham gate, melts.
Castle yields.