Here at Oberlin East, I am facing a new ginned up outrage trap. Pronoun bullshit is sooooo passe. We have now come up with something new: conjugations. So instead of he/him or she/her, or (god save the Queen) “they/them” as a singular, we have “he/them” or “she/him” and all other combinations. We have been ordered to respect these choices. So not only do we have to remember that some chick needs to be called “they” for a subject, we have to remember that for direct objects to switch genders again to whatever struck the student’s fancy at the time thex did paperwork. And god help you if your memory isn’t photographic and that you aren’t constantly obsessing on grammatical structure. Self-indulgence has now gone up another notch.

Birthdays have gone up another notch as well, including ones for a guy who wrote stuff we can safely ignore; a guy responsible for “five will get you ten”; a guy who was no Paul Newman; a guy who spent the last week being dumbed down; the Bernie Sanders of his day; “the most hated woman in America,” especially by a few of her employees; a guy who missed by THAT much; the most entertaining comic artist ever; a guy who gave at least some intellectual gravitas to liberalism (and was damned entertaining); a pretty fine wood-pusher; and Dennis the Menace.

On to the least confusing things here, the Links.

 

Looking at the photo, I think I get the source of his hatred for the world.

 

The irony, it burns.

 

Truly the perfect redneck name.

 

If we have a problem caused by shitty policy, double down. That’s the New York way.

 

You mean… this is a BRIBE???

 

I have a solution to this…

 

Because the New York Times is insufficiently leftist.

 

Old Guy Music. The names in the lineup say it all.