
Friday, September 14, 2012
One of my constant complaints.

Thursday, September 13, 2012
"Humpty Dumpty had a great fall."
Today when John McCain was asked how he felt about Romney's premature attack on President Obama over the assault on the embassy in Libya, McCain didn't answer the question. Instead he began his own false and petulant attack on our president. The dotty 76-year-old McCain makes lots of such assaults, spews many ignorant statements, , and commits huge political mistakes like saddling us with the vacuous and despicable Sarah Palin. All this makes one wonder how someone who was once so respected and considered an American hero could turn into such a slime ball. Is he so bitter about losing the election that he is willing to join Romney in the deceitful vilification of an honorable president? Is he so unconcerned with his past reputation for decency and fairness that he is willing to throw it all away to defend an indefensible liar like Romney? Is he so spoiled by the wealth of his wife that he has totally been swallowed up in a philosophy of greed. We've all been told how heroic McCain was and what he suffered during six years as a prisoner of war after his capture by the North Vietnamese in 1967. This man who was a symbol of courage seems to bear no relation to the cowardly and duplicitous John McCain who so intrudes into every news cycle today. This doesn't make me wonder what changed him from hero to coward, but wonder if he actually was ever that heroic in the first place.
It's not the economy, stupid.
They can deny it all they want, but when I see a Romney rally, I see a crowd of bigots and racists. I see sour pseudo-Americans who resent having an African American as president. I see unpatriotic and narrow-minded morons who applaud and cheer Mitt Romney not because he's smart or capable, but only because he's white. They're not thinking about the economy or foreign affairs or world events; they're thinking I want that black man out of office. With every angry comment about Obama, they cheer. With every snide and bitchy remark, they applaud or whistle or whoop. These are not true Americans, not patriots, not the Christians many claim to be, not even sincere Republicans: they're damaged goods, sanctimonious human seconds whose hatred have made them lose their ability to reason and weigh right and wrong. They are deaf to Romney's constant lies and blind to his insincere smiles and totally unaware of the problems he will heap upon them if he ever gets into office. They are trained attack dogs yelping and waiting for their next treat: Mitt's latest lie about President Obama.
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Huh?
Their theme is,"Experience the power of being understood." And yet I don't understand any of their ads. How is this caddie a partner who understands his business? How is caddie a partner at all? And why is the caddie more knowledgeable than the professional golfer? I don't get it.
A sure winner.
Love this commercial. Perfectly cast. Wonderfully written. Great punch line. Gets the message across. It has everything that makes a great, funny commercial. The only problem with it is that it doesn't seem like an exaggeration at all.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Could have been a D-con commercial.
This is a very expensive commercial. I wonder what it means. And what it has to do with a Kia. It certainly doesn't tell me anything about the quality of the automobile. Also I've been told that some people don't like rats or anything resembling rats, even when they're well-outfitted. I know I've seen these rodents before in other spots. They didn't make any sense then either. Let's see, what could it be? That the complete oddity of rapping-style rodents at an opera house in a past century is completely irrelevant, therefore memorable. Nah, that can't be it. I know! There is no logic. Some supposedly "cutting edge" agency thought it was a hot idea and talked their gullible client into spending a zillion dollars on the concept. That's the only possible explanation. Isn't it?
Monday, September 10, 2012
Paternal advice

Oh, those Mormon temples.

Story of two transplants.
Lauren Shields of Stony Point, New York, was a heart transplant recipient at age 10. Rather than take for granted this gift of life, she fought so that others needing transplants would be more likely to receive them. A result of that fight is that in June 2012 an organ-donor bill named for Lauren was passed in the New York Legislature. The new bill requires any anyone applying for a driver's license to check off whether the wish to be an organ donor or not, which experts feel will greatly boost the number of organ donors in the state. That this benefit to so many waiting for heart transplants was effected by such a young girl is especially impressive when you consider another recent transplant. War criminal Dick Cheney at 71 was powerful enough to steal a heart that should have gone to a much younger person. Despite his power, he, unlike Lauren has done nothing to advance the cause of organ donations and remains as sour and negative as ever.


The disappearing rule.

Note: Webster's New World Dictionary and probably all others still indicate that one says thee before a vowel.
Friday, September 7, 2012
Ally needs an ally.
It's hard to believe that Ally Bank which did those wonderful commercials about children being abused by a slick con man are doing these new commercials. It's just one lousy concept after another. This one certainly outdoes in sheer stupidity all of the previous ones which were pretty bad as well. If Ally has changed agencies, I advise them to run, don't walk, back to the previous mad men and beg them to take you back.
A lie beyond enormous.
This has got to be the most absurdly inaccurate statement ever uttered by a politician. This man is either brain dead of not the least bit embarrassed about telling the most shameful and transparent of lies. "He kept us safe." Has Jeb Bush never heard of 9-11? Is he not aware of how blindly Bush and his staff ignored the warning signs of imminent attack? Does he think his idiotic brother kept safe all those young men and women who died in battle? Does he think his brother kept safe all those soldiers who came home blind, maimed, mentally disturbed? Does he think his moronic brother kept safe all those sad soldiers who committed suicide? Does he really believe that his yellow-bellied, ignorant, Vietnam-avoiding, cowardly brother is a man of "integrity, courage and honor." These comments from a man who possibly plans to be president someday are absolutely mind boggling in how false they are and how unashamedly delivered
by this arrogant liar.
by this arrogant liar.
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Nissan didn't know when to stop.
This is a particularly ineffective commercial because the message is so unnecessary and unclear. When he is hired, I assume he is supposedly overdoing the handshake, in which case the hirer should look annoyed, but he doesn't. It appears more like they're members of the same cult or lodge. The overdoing the cologne isn't all that clear either. The gambling? So he puts down one chip instead of piles of them. So? And in the disgusting last vignette he doesn't pursue his truly repulsive kiss. What about it? I also hate that this actor seems to be the new standard on commercials: not all that attractive, fully or partially bearded, and a bit vapid. Surely they could have spent all this money telling us more about the Nissan Altima than its tires are easy to inflate.
Another Stupid GOP commercial.
Basically I think this commercial is Republican propaganda bullshit. Knowing how deceptive Republicans are this may not even be true. But let's assume that it is. Canada is a big country. Is she defaming the entire country because the services in her area would make her wait. So she came to America for diagnosis and treatment and as she says, "The American system was there for me". Are we supposed to think it was there for free or covered by her insurance. No. She probably would have had to pay about $500,000 or more for the operation she describes. Most people don't have that kind of money. And even assuming all of it is true, how does this translate to We must replace President Obama?" It doesn't. It's a ridiculous non-sequitur of a commercial by greedy zealots who want to deny Americans much-needed affordable medical coverage.
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Why bother with prescription drugs?
I tried to find one of the newer Cheerios ads with the absurd promise that this cereal lowers cholesterol, but I had to use this one from three years ago. If this sugary cereal has any effect on lowering cholesterol, it is negligible if not nonexistent. I miss the old days when there were watchdogs to prevent such blatant lies in advertising. It seems that today any product can promise anything without any interference from anyone. Shame on General Mills. There are two words that have helped manufacturers make millions of dishonest dollars and those words are "heart healthy".
Note: When the Cheerios box proclaimed that their little Os can lower cholesterol by 4% in 6 weeks. the FDA sent General Mills a warning indicating that such a claim is in violation of FDA policy and classifies Cheerios as an unapproved drug. Since General Mills is still pushing similar myths, I guess the FDA isn't feeling their Cheerios.
Note: When the Cheerios box proclaimed that their little Os can lower cholesterol by 4% in 6 weeks. the FDA sent General Mills a warning indicating that such a claim is in violation of FDA policy and classifies Cheerios as an unapproved drug. Since General Mills is still pushing similar myths, I guess the FDA isn't feeling their Cheerios.
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
New blog recommendation.
As adorable as I am, I consider myself rather an amateur at blogging. I don't dig deep. I love just mouthing off. And I detest a lot of things that other people adore, like religion and sports. So if you want to read really intelligent blogs, I once again direct you to My Cats are Democrats and a new one which I just discovered today http://flyoversuperpac.org/blog/ On the other hand if you want to just hear some constant bitching, much of it justified, keep reading me as well.
What a spokesperson!
This Republican is such a doofus, all I have to do is tell you his cartoonish name and you can imagine how comically inept he is: Hogan Gidley. A former promoter of Rick Santorum, he was just on MSNBC telling us how bad women have it under the Obama presidency, but when questioned as to how they will be better off under Romney, he didn't have a single answer and could only do what Republicans are so good at: rolling their eyes. The Democrat's convention is going to be so much fun, if only to watch little twerps like Hogan squirm.
A Gridley quote: "Conservatives can now see and believe they don't have to settle for Romney, the establishment's moderate candidate," said Hogan Gridley, a spokesman for Mr. Santorum.
A Gridley quote: "Conservatives can now see and believe they don't have to settle for Romney, the establishment's moderate candidate," said Hogan Gridley, a spokesman for Mr. Santorum.
Yeah! Another Republican decider.

"Hi. I'm Andrea and I shovel Mitt shit."

Monday, September 3, 2012
What fun, watching things die!

There are a lot of commercials in which the main character is an angler, usually an old timer who has taught his grandson the joys of fishing. That joy is often threatened by arthritis, incontinence or some other malady that the pharmaceutical being pushed will prevent, (f it doesn't cause cancer, difficulty breathing, sudden heart attack, infections, reduced potency, nausea, headache, some eye problems, confusion, dizziness, short term memory, bleeding, diarrhea, and joint pain).Ergo: The joy of fishing can continue. I know it's supposed to be charming and familial, but the way I see it it's promoting the pleasure of going out and killing a living creature for fun who is very happy living his life until he is wrenched from the water and left to gasp for air until he suffocates. Yeah, that's a lot of fun and a great lesson to pass on to children. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know your argument. Do I eat fish? Yes. And I'll continue to eat fish, just as I'll continue to be mystified as to why people who think they are civilized love killing living things even if they are only fish.
I am going on vacation soon to Washington, D.C.; Williamsburg, VA.; Baltimore, MD; and New York City. Being a theater fan, I assumed this vacation would be filled with theater opportunities. Wrong. I am amazed at how boring the theater scene is everywhere. True there are new plays you might like if you tried them, but who wants to risk it as $40 to $100 a seat. I have no interest in any Andrew Lloyd Webber musical. I adore Stephen Sondheim, but that last two star-studded revivals I paid $80 each for were poorly produced duds.You couldn't pay me to see Hairspray or Wicked or any of the Broadway musicals recently spun out of second-rate movies like—God help us—Catch Me if You Can. Anything with the name Disney attached could only be saccharine and vomitous. Everyone who has seen The Book of Mormon raves about it, but I am sure as Cole Porter wrote, "It would bore me terrifically, too." Everyone endlessly revives popular crap like Joseph and his Stupid Coat and Cats. Doesn't anyone revive Eugene O'Neil, Clifford Odets, William Inge, or the musicals of Frank Loesser. Their shows are worth $100. We have totally lost sight of good theater. The much-heralded August in Osage County is a weak soap opera. Who proclaimed it anything better. In New York Porgy and Bess is a possible, though I would feel like I betrayed George and Ira. And I am sure I would love Gore Vidal's The Best Man, which is a great play, but I've been fooled before. I don't ever expect to thrilled again as I was at the original The Sound of Music, Raisin in the Sun or even the more recent Ragtime, not based on what I see being shown. I love blogging. You can be as cranky as you like and nobody can stop you.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Bob comes to a bad ending.
This is a very good commercial until the home-owning couple appear.While there are any number of things they could have said about Bob, what the woman in fact said is poorly written and illogical. First of all she asks "Is that Bob from down the street again?" She certainly must have know that it was, so why ask? Then she illogically asks, "What's he up to?" when it's obvious what he's up to is drinking tea and leaping in their pool. This spot would have been much funnier and more memorable with any number of other lines. Here's just one. She: "Oh, dear. It's Bob, from down the street, again. Maybe we should get a restraining order."
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Gold Peak Tea,
Make Yourself at Home.
Saturday, September 1, 2012
"Meow!"

Note: Not wishing to out-petty Huckabee, we wanted to illustrate this post with the thinnest photo we could find of Huckabee. This is it.
L'amour. L'amour.

Tidbit: Due to his father's death Ryan received survivor's benefits through Social Security until his 18th birthday, which were saved up in order to pay for his college education. Another example of his seemingly endless hypocrisy.
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