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Good comparison of Clinton with OJ and Rodney King in today's
Slate - OJ never confessed/apologized, now he's nothing. Since
President Bill has, he'll probably avoid that fate. Rodney
became a martyr since the videotape just showed his beating, not
the crimes leading up to it. The cops' acquittal was the catalyst
for the 1992 LA riots. William Saletan's analysis
ends this way:
A prolonged prosecutorial beating of Clinton by Starr and the
Republicans might be the only thing that could trigger a riot
by Democrats at the polls this November, possibly costing the
GOP control of the House of Representatives. We already know
that lack of self-restraint is Clinton's fatal flaw. Now we'll
find out whether the same is true of his enemies.
We can only hope. Get those smug rednecks out of there! As Garrison
Keillor sang a couple years ago, in a great talkin' folk-blues style
not heard in years:
Newt!
Newt!
Brought in the crackers,
And threw out the fruit!
Returned to Palo Alto this evening, to acquire a book at Borders. Also had
to try the new Pluto's; my grilled chicken sandwich (on foccacio) was delicious,
as I expected; also it got very crowded - as the novelty wears off those
crowds should thin out. Afterwards I walked down University Ave a block and
bought The Practical Nomad - How To Travel Around the World - yes, I'm
giving the Ground Orbit very serious consideration, although it can't happen
until next year - too late to add it into my Europe trip this Fall, I've got
to be here to deal with taxes, car registration renewal, and the holidays; and
besides, I want to travel west when I circumnavigate. (Here's some
excerpts
from the book.) Inside Borders a rough-looking, drunk-sounding man accosted
me - my Truman button (affixed to the collar of my
denim overshirt) caught his eye, but he confused it with something
else - said he thought those were captain's bars(?) and after a moment I
snarled "And you better salute me, buddy!" and his tone shifted into the
unpleasant and he responded with "I may give you twenty pushups but I ain't
gonna salute!" and I was already taking evasive action, putting distance
and bookshelves between us but I could still hear him muttering loudly for
a while, off in the distance.
Took lunch off-base today (at this Mexican place I like in Santa Clara
called "Cactus Fresh") - at the adjacent comic store, I found an all-new
issue of "Too Much Coffee Man"! Haven't seen one of these in years; instead
Shannon Wheeler's been compiling magazines out of his
weekly strips.
Concerning the film critics on NPR:
"Morning Edition" usually has the Washington Post's Tom Shales; "All Things
Considered" uses their in-house critic, the loathsome Bob Mondello. I've
learned to turn him off immediately he comes on, since he doesn't actually
review movies - instead he describes everything that happens in the film.
Spoiler Alert! Tom Shales, on the other hand, is pretty good, but the best
movie reviewer is KCRW's Elvis Mitchell, who rarely gets heard
nationally. Now they give him a weekly
show.
Here's a "USA Today"-style factoid I extracted from a "San Jose Mercury News"
article I read in the sauna this morning: "People made 43 million visits
to [Minnesota's] Mall of America last year, more than Disney World, the
Grand Canyon and Graceland combined."
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