Showing posts with label Weather or Climate. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Weather or Climate. Show all posts

Monday, November 30, 2009

"It is about the accumulation of power by any means necessary."

I have been attacked by a cold, and I feel like last week's lunch. I made two big pots of turkey noodle soup over the weekend, though, and they were SO good. One is almost finished at this house, and the other is being lunch at work for Lovely Daughter. I have more carcass, think this one will probably make turkey rice soup...cuz I'm out of noodles.

I've read Arnold Ahlert's letters to the editor and comments at The American Spectator. JewishWorldReview.com picked him up as a new contributor a few months back and I am pleased as I can be.

Mr. Ahlert's most recent column is SO good, I wish I could reprint the whole thing. Some exerpts:

On the reaction of Old Media to word that the "scientists" involved in pushing the idea of 'global warming' might not be in consensus AND might fudge data?


The reaction to these revelations? Perhaps as revealing, if not more so, than the revelations themselves. Much like the ACORN scandal, the mainstream media—once again with the exception of Fox News—has either avoided the story completely, or sought to focus on the manner in which the emails were procured. This last bit is pivotal, because it is the basis by which the intrepid folks at the New York Times and other media sources have determined that they will withhold the damning evidence from the public: stolen material is unfit for print or broadcast.

Apparently this is a spanking new standard for the Times, whose appetite for disseminating purloined or secret stuff goes back at least as far as the top secret, "not intended for publication" Pentagon Papers in 1971, all the way through to revealing top-secret info about how the Bush administration conducted various aspects of the war on terror.


Mr. Ahlert points out that many Americans simply don't know what they don't know - and what they don't know is a n 800-pound gorilla:

Which brings us to the 800-pound gorilla: you can't learn what you haven't been taught. Or worse, you can't make informed decisions when those decisions have already be made for you by an educational establishment which has been in the liberal tank for decades. With respect to this particular subject, how many school age children have been forced to watch Al Gore's "An Inconvenient Truth" and given the impression that a blowhard politician with no scientific credentials whatsoever, a man whose own lifestyle contradicts everything he ostensibly believes in, is the last word on the subject? How many kids have been told global warming is "settled science" without offering them a scintilla of contrasting information? How many have been brainwashed into believing that "living green" is tantamount to the religious mandate to "go and sin no more?"

Every effort mankind has ever undertaken to obliterate individual freedom and increase the power of the state has always included the inculcation of children too young to think independently. This one is no different. If America is going to right itself, the war for our children's hearts and minds must be won.

But in order to win it, more people have to realize it exists. More importantly, they have to do something about it. This is a difficult undertaking for parents who are the front-liners in this fight. At the end of a busy day, very few people want to know—exactly—what their children are learning in school. Unfortunately, such apathy is the mother's milk of progressives for whom raising a generation of school children who disdain American exceptionalism is a prime directive. People with no particular pride in their country are a much more malleable bunch than those with a real understanding of self-reliance, Constitutionalism, and historical perspective.


A long, difficult, and often tedious journey has begun for us - I hope the old dogs are up to learning new tricks - so the next generations will be taught properly.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

AGW - A Great Waste (of Taxpayer Money)

Yes, I've been following the kerfuffle about the lies, damn lies, and little white lies printed and spoken to "prove" something that facts, figures, and REAL science do not prove. SwampWoman at A1A South uses her talents to explain an opinion much better than I could. Swiped her title, too, because in this case, imitation is the best way to flatter and say thank you.

I'm also working my way through the analysis Boy On A Bike is doing Down Under. He's so good at keeping this simple enough for an uneducated ordinary ol broad like me to understand that I just cannot imagine how the wool has been pulled over the eyes of the world for so long...which tells me there's likely collusion. What's that old line - follow the Money. Cliches are often truth, aren't they?

Saturday, June 20, 2009

I don’t have much patience for deliberate lies dressed up in a “science” costume.

SwampWoman, at A1A South, posted a brilliant, thoughtful, and slightly? scathing fisking of the "climate change" report issued by the White House last week. It is, quite simply, priceless. I'm sure glad the woman is on my side! You gotta go read the whole thing, but here's some of my favorite parts:

These f***ing clowns can’t predict what temperature it will be on Monday of next week, so why in the hell should they be considered some kind of experts on what temperature it will be after they’re dead? The temperature trend is DOWN, you morons!
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Sounds like there wasn’t any evidence before and lots and lots of data falsification has been going on because they know that the Democrats aren’t actually going to check the facts. Hell, they won’t even bother to read the paper. They’ll just have somebody give them a synopsis using one syllable words. I’m shocked, shocked I tell you, that somebody whose job title is “coordinator of global change science” would find evidence of impacts from climate change. For the sarcasm challenged, yes, that is sarcasm dripping off the keyboard and pooling on the floor in a large, glowing puddle.

Gotta love her!

Thursday, April 23, 2009

What AlGore doesn't say...but should

The man(bearpig) is a Professional Politician. This makes him a trained, dyed-in-the-wool Bullshirt Artist. Except for a couple Elected Officials with medical degrees, none of them have any real knowledge of anything outside their protected little circle (Average rent for a family of 4 in their home town? Price of a new set of tires? How to run a family of 4 on $40k?) , and AlGore is possibly the worst of the lot, having been raised in D.C. by a tobacco farmer turned Professional Politician who was also a Communist Sympathizer and worked very hard to promote Socialism in the United States. These people couldn't pour piss out of a boot with directions on the heel, that's how (ohhowIdislikethisphrase) OUT OF TOUCH with American Life they are. And tell the Truth? OhfertheluvvaGod, everything that comes out of their mouths is a Lie or a self-serving piece of refuse!

How soon we forget...the REAL Al Gore and his daddy.

Now comes this article - for some REAL information about this new religion AlGore has manufactured...what AlGore would say if he told the Truth, the Whole Truth, and Nothing But the Truth...from Thomas Peep's Daily News.

Sunday, March 8, 2009

Weekend ends

This has been one fine weekend, and it isn't just because of the weather - SUNSHINE AND 80! - I don't think. I ALMOST don't want it to end, but I do miss the Pixie and look forward to seeing her tomorrow. Perfect March weather thru Wednesday, a bit cooler on Thursday (73!), then maybe some showers next Saturday. Oh man, THIS is why we live here.

Thursday after work, Handsome Hubby replaced the front screen door. The new one is MUCH more foo-foo than the old board-&-screen-nailed-together - this one is solid vinyl, shiny white, VERY easy to wipe fingerprints off and so much sturdier. Heavier, too, so the Queen may not be able to let herself out anymore, but that's what she keeps me around for anyway, so no great loss.

Friday, My Favorite Husband came home with the idea that we replace the doors on the bathroom, the 2 bedrooms, and hallway/office. Doors were on sale at Home Depot, at a price we couldn't afford to pass up. Yesterday he hung the doors, today he put handles on 2 and the old doorknobs back on 2 and they are BEAUTIFUL!!! Yes, they need to be painted, but what a change it is to see all the doors MATCH!!! As my Pixie puts it, so eloquently - wow!

Obviously, while he did that, my best job was to stay outta the way. So I went for groceries...and then spent all my pay at the Garden Center on base. Garden soil, compost, bug killer (ant & roach) and plants. I LOVE shopping for plants! I dug weeds out of the raised beds and turned soil and added good stuff, then planted a hybrid tomato that's supposed to do well in HOT HUMID climates...like this one. It's called Southern Star, I hope it does well. I also got a Husky Cherry - had that last year, it worked great. I got a cucumber - and didn't notice till I got it home that it's one that can go in a pot, too. So that's where it is, on the other side of the carport. Found a grape tomato and a Japanese cucumber at Lowe's today. Cuke is in the front flower bed, at the base of my trellis (I had morning glories 2 years ago but have managed to kill 'em). Tomato was added to the bed with the other 2 tomatoes.

In the bigger bed I planted 2 purple petunias, 2 deep pink dianthus, and 2 pink impatiens, along with cilantro, thyme and lavender. That bed doesn't get as much sun, so hope this works out ok. I know petunias and dianthus will grow almost anywhere, my neighbors used to both grow impatiens (they're both passed on, they were First Settlers in this housing development back in the 50's) but I never had them before.

I don't think I have to worry much about this news from SwampWoman, because we have sand, not soil, and I'm not sure we have EVER watered, surely not more than 5 or 6 times...Mother Nature takes care of the "lawn" and I water the food plants with whatever liquid is available. Duffy had plans for rain barrels, too, which may get moved closer to the top of the list now.

All in all, a damn nice weekend...especially since I remember that 15 years ago this week I wrecked my motorcycle at Bike Week, spent 4 days in hospital there, then bed rest here while we prepared to move to Bremerton, Washington - and Flagler County kindly mailed me a summons to appear for a DUI. Which I dutifully did, plead No Contest, and proceeded to drink a 6-pack on the way home (I DID have sense enough to find myself a driver THAT day).

Just a bit over 3 years later, I got Sober for good. Lessons Learned.

I think I'll go read s'more Paco or Tim Blair, see what the Twisted Spinster has been up to, and then hit the rack early tonight. Thanks for stopping by, I really appreciate it.

UPDATE: Y'think another reason for my mood MIGHT be the lack of political crap I've had to listen to? I'm gonna need a bigger shovel.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Since when does frost come down at +41F?

I'm watching the sun come over Ben's house - it'll be here shortly - & my BroncoII is in my line of sight. When I sat down here, the temp gage for WeatherChannel on my desktop said 41. It still says 41...but there is now frost on my truck. AND the roof of Ben's house. AND the car in the driveway across the street.

This climate change stuff is confusing.

I think I'll buy a temperature gage that'll tell me what the temperature is HERE - pretty sure the WeatherChannel thing is either at NAS or somewhere in OP & they're usually warmer than we are at this time of year. NAS is more open (it's an Air Station, after all), but it's also right on the St.John's River.

I'd like to thank those of you reading this for your patience with me & my learning curve on this blogging stuff. I've been one of Andrea's readers long enough to know SOME of the little quirks, but having never had to learn vocabulary for this thing, it's taking me some time. And it's different to hear her describe something & nod understanding - and then go DO something with it myself. I'm hoping I don't make a big pile of mess with it. Lovely Daughter seems to think I'm doing ok, but she's my KID, she's supposed to be kind to me.