Category: General

One of the most moving speeches I’ve read

Business Insider has an article about a speech given by General John Kelly about two Marines who died defending their post against a suicide truck bomb. You really need to read the whole thing. Here’s an excerpt:

They were from two completely different worlds. Had they not joined the Marines they would never have met each other, or understood that multiple America’s exist simultaneously depending on one’s race, education level, economic status, and where you might have been born. But they were Marines, combat Marines, forged in the same crucible of Marine training, and because of this bond they were brothers as close, or closer, than if they were born of the same woman.

The mission orders they received from the sergeant squad leader I am sure went something like: “Okay you two clowns, stand this post and let no unauthorized personnel or vehicles pass.” “You clear?” I am also sure Yale and Haerter then rolled their eyes and said in unison something like: “Yes Sergeant,” with just enough attitude that made the point without saying the words, “No kidding sweetheart, we know what we’re doing.” They then relieved two other Marines on watch and took up their post at the entry control point of Joint Security Station Nasser, in the Sophia section of Ramadi, al Anbar, Iraq.

A few minutes later a large blue truck turned down the alley way—perhaps 60-70 yards in length—and sped its way through the serpentine of concrete jersey walls. The truck stopped just short of where the two were posted and detonated, killing them both catastrophically. Twenty-four brick masonry houses were damaged or destroyed. A mosque 100 yards away collapsed. The truck’s engine came to rest two hundred yards away knocking most of a house down before it stopped.

These two Marines didn’t hesitate, but engaged the target threatening their brother Marines.

H/t Miguel

Filling the Silence With Noise

As I write this, three people have died in the Boston Marathon bombings, and almost a hundred and fifty have been injured.

Condolescences to the families of the slain, and best wishes goes to the injured.

Now comes the waiting as the FBI and other law enforcement agencies do the hard work of investigating what exactly happened and who did it. Already the opportunists are coming out to blame their political opponents and/or give uninformed opinions for pay/screen time. To my knowledge, no one has claimed responsibility for the attack. There are approximately 12 million people in this nation who believe the world is being run by shapeshifting reptiles. For all we know right now, it could have been one of them trying to liberate us from our reptilian overlords. We just don’t know.

Like most people, I have a burning need to find the person(s) behind this and do horrific things to them. I also know that I am a skeptic, which means I will wait until the evidence is there to make a decision. Right now, the chattering class is busily filling the airwaves and Internet with noise.

I will wait patiently for the evidence, and deal with the frustration of not knowing. I would urge everyone else to do the same.

Friday Quote – Mark Twain

When a man loves cats, I am his friend and comrade, without further introduction.

Mark Twain, author

I’m using this quote mainly because of the newest addition to my family.

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This is EBC, or Evil Black Cat. He even has a little tuft of white on his chest where his soul escaped.

Odd Podcast Events

I listen to a lot of podcasts. A lot of podcasts. In order to get through the backlog of episodes, I was listening to them at 2x. Now, I’m using 3x for most of them.

For the record, Godsmack’s Voodoo sounds hilarious at 3x, but at least I can understand all of the lyrics.

This is why I watch Red Eye

Or at least, the podcast, since, y’know, I don’t have cable tv.

I enjoyed the parent who was upset during all of this that the Christian perspective wasn’t taught in the class. I would kind of thinking living in Texas handles that.

Andy Levy, during the Redeye Halftime segment on 2/27/13, talking about a school that had girls trying on burkhas.

This just made me giggle.

Communism Marketing?

Yesterday, my brother, a couple of his co-workers, and I went out to lunch at Q’doba. We likes the nachos. Like most places during this part of the year, they had their sign out advertising gift cards.

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I don’t know if I was just tired from a couple of intense weeks at work or what, but my mind sees that sign and says “Hammer and Sickle? Is this the new Che? What the fuck? Oh wait, that’s just a stylized Q.”

I’m not casting any aspersions on the graphic designer. I have no reason to believe that he/she/they were trying to harken back to the Soviet Union with their little Q. I just found it amazing how old symbols from my childhood still can evoke visceral responses.

And for those of you who bought Che merchandising, fuck you very much.