Your weekend dose of WTF

Amanda Marcotte, best known for her Pandagon blog, links to one of the most fucked-up documents I’ve ever read.

Have you ever suspected that antis have a script to follow? Well, here’s proof–a link to part of an instruction manual for a group called Justice For All, which seems to specialize in haunting college campuses. [...]

The Competitive Parenting League, now in HD!

When I say I don’t watch TV, it occurs to me that I should clarify my position. What I mean is that I do not watch shows on a regular basis. Sports, hell yes. It’s spring so there is baseball (and my Yankees are in first place in the American League East, woo hoo!). In [...]

Going full retard in South Bend

As you may have heard, President Obama is giving the commencement speech at Notre Dame University this year. Some are not happy about this. So what better way to make your displeasure known than to … drive around in a truck with large pictures comparing abortion to lynching and showing lynched black men?

Secret Service, [...]

Sad and sick and just … gah

Every time I hear some pretentious blowhard like Bono go on about how we have to make sure Africa gets money for food I want to scream. It’s not about food, it’s about fucking politics and outdated beliefs. The people of Africa could feed themselves fine if it wasn’t for the constant civil wars and, [...]

Everything about America I’ve learned from Pogo

The Internet, at least for me, is the modern-day equivalent of reading the dictionary. If one took a look at my Google search history they would likely think me schizophrenic, as the searches range from current Boston Red Sox players (hello, Josh Beckett) to seventeenth-century feminists (hello, Anne of Denmark). But just as everyone else [...]

I’ll take “Scary Guestbook Entries” for $500, Alex

It’s not often that I get taken aback by a guestbook entry, but one that was entered yesterday has, for lack of a better term, flummoxed me. I haven’t deleted it, possibly because the stupidity has stunned me like a club over the head, but at the same time I wanted to immortalize it elsewhere [...]