Beloved and I jumped the broom (literally) thirteen years ago Monday. I know, January? But Maryland weather being what it is, instead of the blizzard that we had every right to expect, the sky was blue; birds were chirping. It was a splendid affair.
A little trivia for ya -- Another January 14 marriage is the short-lived one between Marilyn Monroe and Joe DiMaggio.
Apparently, this is our lace anniversary. Does that mean I'm supposed to buy sassy underwear? I gotta think of something clever because belle-mere is leaving for two weeks and there goes our built-in babysitter. Ideas?
I was part of a movement of "dinosaur moms" when I lived in Maryland (Astrodon Johnstoni is the Maryland state dinosaur.) Which is nothing more than this -- dinosaur moms delight in the half-feral nature of the beasties they parent, even as they whisper Shakespeare and Kierkegaard in their ears at night.
Saturday, January 12, 2008
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
Is Obama Gen X?
Like many Gen X, I feel a seething rage toward the Baby Boom. This Joshua Glenn article and this John Broder article have really unpacked for me a lot of my unexamined political reactions toward the candidates. If I allow myself to think of Obama, who is technically a little too old, as my generation, then I have to admit, his "change" message feels substantial to me.
Whereas if I think of him as just another boomer politician, it rings hollow. I'm inclined to think he's an all-talk, no action boomer.
Whereas if I think of him as just another boomer politician, it rings hollow. I'm inclined to think he's an all-talk, no action boomer.
Quality Counts
The Quality Counts report is in and, as a transplant from top-ranked Maryland to bottom-ranked Arizona, I could just cry...
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