Bogus Gold

Meh!!!

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Fragile Tav
Will Minnesota Viking backup QB Gus Frerotte get a chance to pull a come-from-backup dream season a la Randall Cunningham in '98? Well the dream season will be up to the team to bring about. But the chance for him to play a role in it seems pretty good, considering, Vikings starting QB Tarvaris Jackson is injured again. This time from bumping his knee in the pre-season game against the Ravens.

By all accounts Jackson looked good in his last pre-season outing. But a starting quarterback doesn't remain a starter by spending as many games out with an injury as Mr. Jackson seems to be making a habit of. And this is when he's young and at, presumably, his physical peak. Imagine how quickly he'll be crumbling when the big three-oh draws closer.

It's rather striking considering all the hoo-ha over Brett Favre the past month, when you consider he started every game for 16 years, and Fragile-Tav can't string more than a few games together in any season without becoming incapacitated somehow. Incidentally I hear Daunte Culpepper is still available. Think he and Chilly are in the mood to kiss and makeup either before or after Jackson goes into full traction this season?

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Quick Favre Update
We'll just hit this Favre thing once more quickly before going back to our regularly scheduled programming. Brett Favre has been traded to the New York Jets (quick sidebar: How come two NFL teams play in New Jersey, but get to claim to be from New York?).

Oh well. The Vikings were always the least desirable spot for him to end up in the eyes of Green Bay management. Because, apparently, he wasn't as good as Aaron Rodgers. But was probably good enough to beat the Aaron "A-Ron" Rodgers lead Packers this season. That kind of thinking is going to make Ted Thompson real popular after every A-Ron interception and incompletion this season.

At least I feel better about the Vikings facing the A-Ron Green Bay squad rather than Favre again this season.

In other news, certain self-proclaimed Packer-prognosticators have a little egg on their face this evening. You can see it next to the dried bratwurst and cheese curd residue on the right cheek... no... up a bit from the dried flecks of beer foam... right there.

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Favre in Purple?
So it seems the Brett "Hamlet of Hattiesburg" Favre has called the bluff of Green Bay management, forcing them to either take him back or trade him for virtually nothing - since that's what the teams to which they want to trade him are apparently offering.

Why do we care? Because the prospect of having to give away a talent like Favre for nothing really rubs against the team that rebuilt the Packers into serious contenders via wheeling, dealing, and drafting. And thus the previously inconceivable... Favre ending up in Minnesota or Chicago... now seems actively back on their menu.

GREEN BAY, WIS. - The Green Bay Packers, driven to the brink of desperation in their ongoing spat with Brett Favre, have discussed internally the possibility of trading the quarterback within the NFC North Division.

A source close to the situation told the Milwaukee Journal Sentinel on Wednesday that the Packers were considering seeking a deal with one of their division rivals, most likely the Vikings or Chicago Bears, if backed into a corner by the NFL and public sentiment.

It's pretty clear now the Packers' management is terrified of the split in their locker room should they try to keep Favre on the roster as a backup. And they're just as terrified that they'll lose Aaron Rodgers to free agency very soon if they bring him back as the starter. Not to mention losing the season over the circus that would follow Favre to the Packers' training camp.

If this is remotely possible the Vikings should leap at the chance. Brett Favre at 38 is so much better than the still developing (if he ever will) Tarvaris Jackson it shouldn't even be a close call. QB is the question mark every analyst has pinned on the Vikings as THE weakness going into the season. And it's a rather important one. Plug Favre into that spot and watch how quickly the Vikings are mentioned along with teams like the Patriots as favorites to reach the Super Bowl this year.

Could it fail? Sure. But is it any more likely to fail than the plan with Tarvaris Jackson as starting QB? Not even close.

Any Viking fan paying close attention was ridiculously pleased to see Gus Ferotte signed and John David Booty drafted for a reason, and it wasn't because we hoped Tarvaris would catch a nice break having a seat in the fourth quarter with backups handling mop-up duty sitting on a huge lead.

It's obvious they no longer want him in Green. Here's hoping we get a chance to see Favre in Purple.

(In related news, I think Obnoxious Packer Guy has a few good blogging years left in him yet. I'm not offering him a spot here or anything, so it's not tampering. I'm just saying... )

UPDATE: Siefert at ESPN: "A week ago, the chances of Green Bay willingly moving Favre to Minnesota seemed remote. Now, the dial is slowing moving. Thursday, we're at 'possible.' How ironic."

Friday, July 18, 2008

How I'm Spending My Summer Vacation


UPDATE: Episode Three is out now. You have through Sunday night to watch it for free. Do it. The link is the big picture above if you haven't figured that out.

Monday, July 14, 2008

Looking for a Mission Statement
** Jesus Christ... this now expurgated post didn't even make sense! **

You want to know why this norbert didn't post in the past month? One hopes it's because some primal impulse has vetoed the erstwhile effluence of KAH-RAP!!! But it's more likely because of some extra potent malt-liquor he found.

Do NOT encourage his further banter. PLEASE!!

Thursday, May 29, 2008

A Bulls Fan Comes Home
Back in the late 1980's I was a resident of the great state of Illinois, and a student attending Illinois State University. One of our university's most notable alums at the time was the head coach of the Chicago Bulls, Doug Collins. I remember watching the Bulls under that amazing head coach almost defeat the great Detroit Pistons in the playoffs a couple of years in a row. And that was a really good Pistons team.

Well anyway they let Collins go after that and who knows what became of the Bulls next. I'm sure most people stopped following them. Oh well. What might have been.

But wait... It's morning in Chicago again...

The team which gave Doug Collins his first coaching job is on the verge of luring Collins back to the bench one more time.

Numerous Chicago media outlets reported Thursday that the Chicago Bulls will soon announce that Collins is leaving his successful television career to be the Bulls' new coach. Multiple sources close to the situation confirmed those reports to ESPN.

How can this be anything other than a good move? Illinois State equals awesome! Derek will back me up on this.

((Also the Wolves are likely to be "rebuilding" at very least until they fire Kevin McHale (graduate of a lesser university of course). ))

Go Bulls!!! (for the forseeable future!)

Monday, May 19, 2008

Film Review: Iron Man
I saw Iron Man this past weekend. Hey, for a guy who almost always waits for the DVD rather than hitting the theater at all that's pretty quick for me. So indulge me further as I offer my wee little review of it.

Warning: Minor spoilers ahead. You've been warned so no whining.

When I first heard they'd be making an Iron Man movie I was a little puzzled. But it didn't last long. There are only so many already well-known heroes in the Marvel comics universe once you get past Spider Man, the X-Men, and the Fantastic Four (heroes whom have already been leveraged to make a half dozen wildly successful movies, so I do understand the desire to branch out). Besides, the previews looked exciting, and I figured it was worth a shot.

Also, unlike others who seemed worried with Robert Downey Jr. in the lead role, I immediately thought that sounded like a brilliant bit of casting. Despite his personally self-destructive substance abuse problems, he's probably my second favorite actor of his generation (Johnny Depp is first). Playing Tony Stark, zillionare playboy genius who builds a super-powered hi-tech suit, requires more firepower in the brains than the brawn department and Downey was easily up to that kind of task. So how was the movie?

Well I'm not sure I agree with those reviewers who call it the best super-hero movie of all time. But it easily belongs in that conversation. It was every bit as good as I'd heard. And then some.

As for the highlights of the film, it's amazing how much of this was carried by the quality of the acting. Seriously. No one bought tickets to this expecting much more than explosions, fight scenes, and super-villains to battle. So it's really a treat to come away so impressed by how the actors drew you into their comic-book world. Robert Downey Jr. was the prince of the lot. But almost every other supporting lead turned in stellar performances beside him. Gwyneth Paltrow as Stark's smouldering assistant Pepper Potts was utterly charming. Jeff Bridges built from subtly sinister to full-blown menacing super-nemesis in a manner perfectly suited to the exaggerated comic-book world they portrayed. Shaun Toub did a terrific job early on as the self-sacrificing doctor Yinsen, who saves Tony Stark's life and instills him with the desire to use that life for a higher purpose than he had been. I wasn't too blown away by Terrence Howard's portrayal of Jim "Rhodey" Rhodes, but it was serviceable enough.

But really it was the technology which made this movie such a natural and finally answered my question about why they chose Iron Man over another hero. The world of cinema special effects has finally evolved to the point they can make the super-high technology of the comic book world seem real without distracting you. This movie deployed technology for humor (Stark's robot lab assistants), sentiment (Pepper Potts' "heart" award to her boss), amazement (Iron Man's quick automated solution to the human shield defense of the terrorists in the village), and tension (battery power down to 11 percent... 10 percent.... 2 percent). It looked fantastic and appropriately gave a sense that this was just one or two imaginative leaps beyond reality... but it COULD be true.

Director Jon Favreau's pacing is tight, but not to a fault. Just enough to keep the plot scooting along without seeming hurried. There are no scenes that are a good point to leave your seat for a pit stop without missing something worth seeing, so I'd recommend skipping the super-mega-chug sized soft drink for this one.

Weaknesses to the movie? Well first of all I'm a big believer in the notion that the best comic-book based movies stay true to the spirit of the comic book pages. That means there will always be a certain sense of the juvenile and ridiculous to them, no matter how good they are. And this one had some places where it chaffed along those lines at times. Like apparently the paparazzi are just as interested in wealthy weapons developers as they are in Lindsay Lohan or Brangelina. Apparently the time from rough alpha to perfection of the most advanced new weapon system ever invented is about two to three weeks if you work alone with your robot assistants.

But really that's more of a quibble with the limitations of the genre than a criticism of how the film handled this stuff. Once again, they stayed true to the spirit of the comic pages and that kind of thing has to come along when you do so.

This movie was terrific and I can't wait for the next one. I'm also wondering when and how Marvel will try some crossover hero movies, because you know it will happen at some point. The idea of Downey's Stark glibly bantering with Tobey Maguire's insecure Peter Parker or Hugh Jackman's gritty Wolverine holds much potential for fun.

Thursday, April 24, 2008

Purple People Eaters, Part Deaux
Time for a little sports blogging, because it's hardly spring and already I can't wait for fall.

The NFL draft is coming up this weekend. And here in Minnesota we're not too worried about it, because we're already pretty happy with the way the first and third rounds of the draft went for us. It went like this...

EDEN PRAIRIE, Minn. (AP) — Four years ago this week, Jared Allen was an unknown defensive lineman at Division I-AA Idaho State projected to be little more than a long snapper in the NFL.

On Wednesday, the former fourth-round draft pick became the richest defensive player in the league, and is viewed as one of the missing pieces that could propel the Minnesota Vikings into the NFC's elite.

Allen, the All-Pro defensive end who led the league in sacks last season with 15 1/2, was traded from Kansas City to Minnesota in a blockbuster deal, making the Chiefs one of the major players in this weekend's NFL draft and the Vikings a serious contender in the NFC.

Last year we got Adrian Peterson - the BEST running back in the league - in the draft. This year we got the only missing piece in a pretty good defense - a dominating sack-machine at defensive end.

Jared Allen will join my spiritual cousins (hey, we share a surname) Pat and Kevin Williams on a defensive line already the league's best against the run. With the development of Brian Robison, and the occasionally healthy Erasmus James at the other end this should be the very best defensive line in the NFL next season.

Now all we need is for Brad Childress to prove he knows what he's doing and develop Tavaris Jackson into an NFL caliber quarterback and we're in business.

Um... drafting a quarterback in the second round this weekend might not be a bad plan either. Just, you know... as a backup plan. In case Brooks Bollinger gets hurt or something. Not that we're doubting the Tavaris part of the plan or anything.

UPDATE:

Holy crap, Jared Allen has already won over Patrick Reusse! Reusse doesn't even like football. He sees the entire sport as an annoying diversion between the end of baseball and start of arthritis, and makes it apparent in most every column he's forced to write about it. And yet he too seems enthused about an offense with Adrian Peterson and a defense with Jared Allen. Let the Super Bowl planning commence.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Round About Time I Post Again
I'm late I know. My excuse is that Tuesday is the new Monday among the trendy hepcat set. The other alternative - pretending I consider Presidents' Day a serious holiday - is too vile to consider.

Anyway, to catch us up a bit, I'll do one of those lazy roundup posts. I'd do it in haikus, but someone is a wee bit sensitive about having his bits swiped (don't know why... I'll bet having ones bits swiped costs you good money in Nevada).

Fareed "Fred" Zakaria (I made up the "Fred" part, but it's better, no?) wrote a column yesterday about the The End of Conservatism, which asks more questions than it provides answers, but it's pretty freakin' insightful. The gist of it for the lazy non-link clickers:

Conservatism grew powerful in the 1970s and 1980s because it proposed solutions appropriate to the problems of the age—a time when socialism was still a serious economic idea, when marginal tax rates reached 70 percent, and when the government regulated the price of oil and natural gas, interest rates on checking accounts and the number of television channels. The culture seemed under attack by a radical fringe. It was an age of stagflation and crime at home, as well as defeat and retreat abroad. ...

Political ideologies do not exist in a vacuum. They need to meet the problems of the world as it exists. Ordinary conservatives understand this, which may be why—despite the urgings of their ideological gurus—they have voted for McCain.

Then there was this big discussion about how and why the "religious right" screwed up so badly that John McCain became the Republican nominee. We bounced from USA Today, to Captains Quarters, to Hot Air on that one. Of course no one seemed to answer what I consider the far more obvious question... Why did non-evangelical Republican Party voters repeatedly flip the bird to formerly respected evangelical leaders like James Dobson? Answer: because so many of them behaved like total asses loudly and in public so often. Lesson: You don't increase your influence within any party by threatening to leave it. To the contrary, you marginalize your influence.

Oh, in case anyone still thought he was running things, Fidel Castro "retired" as President of Cuba today. Why anyone thinks the official pronouncements of that regime are any kind of newsworthy at this point baffles me. But since all the cool, properly layered, filtered, and paid new sources are reporting on it in such breathless above-the-fold fashion we'll play along. I hope his "retirement" is about as peaceful as Osama bin Laden's current "sabbatical" from Afghanistan.

In Old Media's defense, some of them are actually giving us the news we can use.

To New Media's credit, some at least know to ask for help when a topic seems a bit weighty to tackle all alone.

Now we go into the lightning round. Category: Name things people told us which were pretty freaking obvious.

Ryan tells us he's not often very serious on his blog.

Don't smoke, drink, get diabetes; Do exercise, avoid high blood pressure... and you may live longer than otherwise.

Andy is apparently alive.

American Idol apparently looks for new ways to make money.

Derek likes playing with his blog's design.

That is all. Deeper thoughts coming. When I get around to it.

Monday, February 11, 2008

Baconstock
Alert KARnation: Potential, or more probably, inevitable roadtrip on the way. It's like... Baconstock or something:

January 22, 2008 (Des Moines, IA) – What started as one man’s passion for “all things bacon” has evolved to an entire event dedicated to the salty indulgence. Brooks Reynolds of Des Moines approached Full Court Press and In Any Event in the summer of 2007 with the idea and the festival was born: a day dedicated to nothing but Bacon – the Blue Ribbon Bacon Festival. Reynolds recruited fellow bacon lovers and the group formed the Iowa Bacon Board of Directors. Informal meetings of the group have been held for years with weekend retreats at Spirit Lake where each bacon fanatic would bring at least two pounds of bacon for consumption over a two-day period.

To quote Russ from Winterset, who was quoting Kevin Costner, while alerting us to this important story on Ace's blog, and noted this includes a bacon eating contest:

Is this heaven? No, it's Iowa.

From small beginnings, large things can grow. Perhaps one day soon across the country people will stop going to cheesy Renaissance Fairs, as multi-week long Bacon Festivals spring up around the country, tastily clogging the arteries of the nation to bring about a swath of early deaths, rescuing the nation from the otherwise crippling social cost of our (now) growing elderly population. Am I saying this little bacon festival is certain to rescue the nation's presently unsustainable welfare state crisis all by itself? Why yes. Yes I am. Prove me wrong.

And eat more bacon.

Sunday, February 3, 2008

How 'Bout 'Dem Giants?!
I was not remotely rooting for the New York Giants to win the Superbowl. I also don't hate them. When it comes to NFL teams on my "hate/love" meter, the Giants are as close to neutral as I come. For all the annoying bombosity you'd expect in a New York franchise, the Giants leaven that enough with blue-collar, work-like-hell players that it's basically a wash when it comes to respect from a Midwestern fan with no vested interest.

That being said... What a win!

Is there any fan in the country that isn't jealous tonight about the Giants' fans ability to boast about stopping the New England juggernaut? Not if they're being honest.

I'm pretty impressed with those Giants tonight. And I didn't go into that game thinking too much about it. That's what a major underdog is supposed to be trying to evoke. Consider me evoked. That was an amazing performance from a team I truly didn't think had it in them.

Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Liquor Addled Dorks Pretend They Set Record: The Strib Is There
We now interrupt this stream of unremarkable amateur punditry to comment on a candidate for "stupid news story of the day."

It seems a bunch of crazy people in Excelsior, Minnesota decided to drill a hole in a frozen lake and jump into it this morning. 689 of them. Rather a lot, really. I suspect alcohol played a factor, but the news story is silent about that fact.

Despite calling to mind that old apparently-no-longer-rhetorical question asked by mothers everywhere ("If all your friends jumped in a lake, would you do it to?!"), the main angle for the story seems to be ... well... That's where we run into trouble.

The Star Tribune headline asserts it thusly: Lake jump sets a world record. But did it really? Because also according to the body of the article...

ALARC [that's the crazy group responsible for said lake jumping -ed.] contacted the preeminent keeper of world records - the folks at Guinness in Britain. They said they don't have such a record, said ALARC's Bill Wenmark, and they really weren't interested in recognizing one, either.

So, Wenmark said, ALARC established the record this morning with plans to entertain claims to it from anywhere else in the world.

So they "set a world record" in the sense that they don't know of anyone else keeping one. So, according to them alone apparently, they get to have it 'cuz they called it first. And if you "have a claim" yourself, they will "entertain" it.

Would that this was as stupid as the story remained. But I'm afraid we're dealing with people who all decided to jump into a frozen lake so, of course, there's more.

In the meantime, Wenmark said, ALARC is also petitioning the city of Excelsior to have it declared the "Ice Dive Capital of the World," much in the way that Anoka has christened itself as the "Halloween Capital of the World."

Quick... Someone start a counter petition declaring people who jump into frozen lakes "liquor addled dorks." I'd like to see that one fought over in the city council. Public access television in Excelsior could go pay-per-view that session.

Then there's this puzzler...

This was the 18th annual ALARC plunge, with last year's dive drawing an all-time high of 669 participants, Wenmark said.

So... wait... They've been doing this for 18 years now. Last year they had 669 liquor addled dorks [petition pending -ed.] participants. And we know there is no other record kept. So why is it suddenly a "world record" this year? 669 compared to nothing is no record, but 689 is?

I propose an complimentary event for them next summer: Bonfire Diving. I'm sure with a few years of effort they can set another "world record." Or, at least, lower the odds we'll be hearing from so many of them shortly.

Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Independence Day Goofing Off
In honor of our nation's birth, here is a game that lets you shoot fireworks over the very American city of London, England. Pretend the revolution spilled over there or something. It's fireworks. They go boom and make pretty colors in the sky. Don't overthink it.




Games at Miniclip.com - Fireworks
Fireworks

Start the New Year off with a bang!

Play this free game now!!

Happy 4th!

Thursday, June 21, 2007

A Quest!
Saddle up the coconuts! Brush up on the air speed velocity of swallows (laden and unladen, African and European)! And do not forget your favorite color! A quest is imminent!


An Italian archaeologist, Alfredo Barbagallo, claims that the legendary Holy Grail is hidden in the catacombs under the 6th-century Roman basilica of St. Lawrence Outside the Walls.

Barbagallo believes that the Holy Grail-- the chalice used at the Last Supper-- is kept in a room that is now buried under the basilica. His claim is based on two years of studying medieval iconography inside the basilica. In the wake of Barbagallo’s claim, archeological authorities in Rome may give approval for the catacombs to be opened and examined.

According to tradition, Pope Sixtus II entrusted all the treasures of the Church to Lawrence, a deacon in Rome. Some accounts testify that the Holy Grail was among those treasures. St. Lawrence himself was martyred in 258, and the basilica was built on the spot of his death.

Volunteers wanted. Minstrels need not apply.

I asked my neighbor Jacques if he'd join my quest for the Grail, but he said he's already got one. Nevertheless, space is limited, so join the quest today!

Friday, June 15, 2007

Introducing Paul Potts
Alright it's made the rounds all over the place already. But I keep going back to watch, so I may as well post it here. Just amazing.



I don't know what the secret is to what makes this so compelling. But considering the play it's getting far and wide it obviously is.

Maybe it's the way Paul looks like he fully expects to disappoint but he steels himself to give his all, and then lets fly a voice every bit as good as he seems to be sure he isn't. More... seems to think he can't possibly be.

Reality television, for all my love of it, is mostly schlock and aww. But this... this is as close to a sublime moment as I think it has ever captured.

(Hat-tip to Mick Stockinger, and shortly after I saw it there the intertubes as a whole)

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Another Year Older
Special message to my dedicated readers. Both of you.

Do not panic. I'm not flaking out and taking another summer break from blogging. Nor has the evil Registerfly service barfed all over my domain to silence me again.

It just happens to be my birthday. And since I didn't get it off from work, and had to attend a parade with the kids (Fridley 49er Days, of course) after work, and then I had to tuck the kids in after that, and since I haven't even gotten dinner yet, I think I'm going to take the day off from blogging.

So as not to feel guilty about it, here's a toy to distract you:



Games at Miniclip.com - Skies of War
Skies of War

Become the most important pilot of the rebel army!

Play this free game now!!

I hope it's kind of fun, because I promised the boy I'd play it with him this weekend. Would someone please warn me if it sucks before then?

Monday, June 11, 2007

Strangeness
The weirdest lead sentence you'll read today:

Her husband's ashes, which she wears in a blue container on a gold chain around her neck, remind Jean Howard of how she came to love snakes.

Seriously, can anything else in an apparently non-satirical piece of journalism top that?

Thursday, June 7, 2007

Lileks, Buzz, and Doritos
James Lileks is now in charge of this place, which is therefore, without further knowledge or careful reading, bookmarked. Doesn't really matter to me if it's any good yet. With Lileks in creative control it surely will be.

I should note that all of those (myself included) who thought the Strib was absolutely crazy for canning his tiny column, "The Quirk," ought to consider writing a thank you or something to the folks in charge over there. This seems a vastly superior use of his many talents.

On the other hand one of the talents James does not seem to possess is the ability to identify Dorito flavors. In today's Bleat he comments on the mysterious flavor of Doritos X-13D:
Anyway, I think it’s steak, with a note of citrus, and leather polish.

No indeed. The wife nailed the flavor within five seconds (she's pretty good at this kind of thing). It tastes exactly like a Burger King Whopper. No foolin'. I'm pretty sure they can't name it that though, due to copyrights and stuff. Thus the naming contest. But that's the flavor to a tee.
Top Chef: Season 1 vs. Season 2
My reality television addiction is fed during the summer months by a trio of reality cooking shows: Bravo's Top Chef, Fox's Hell's Kitchen, and The Food Network's The Next Food Network Star.

Of the three Hell's Kitchen probably makes the best television, but Top Chef is far more food-centric. And since I tend to be hungry more often than I get the desire to work in a restaurant ever again I've come to prefer it.

Last night they had an interesting new gimmick as a lead in to the beginning of their third season. They pitted the top 4 chefs from each of the first two seasons against one another in a "which season was the best?" contest.

Things we learned:


Season 2 chefs remain completely hair-crazy.

Stephen from Season One is even more insufferably arrogant than Marcel from Season Two, but he's learned to use it in a significantly less socially debilitating manner.

Champion or no, Ilan still can't cook anything other than Spanish food.

Season 1 chefs actually have the ability to work together. That would be less impressive save for Season 2's chefs complete lack of ability to do the same.

After being unfairly dinged for using too much foam in the course of Season 2 (a review of the episodes shows he didn't do them nearly as much as he was accused), he has now let foam completely obsess his culinary style.

Tiffany's dishes remain as attractive to the eye as she herself is not.

Sam still seems far more competent in the kitchen than anyone else from Season 2. So much so that it's almost painful to watch the other three not have to take direction from him.

Dave from Season 1 is the gayest man I have ever seen arguing for a meat and potatoes culinary approach, eshewing considerations of style.

Season 1 champion Harold still hasn't opened his restaurant? Dude... the buzz you get from winning a national show only lasts so long. Try to get that open before the series is canceled.

I think I seriously underrated Elia during Season 2. I now think a Season 2 showdown between Elia and Sam would have made a better finale than any other.

We also learned that, save for Ilan trying to cook non-Spanish food (which, to reiterate, he cannot do) we would have had a tie. Because the winner of Season 1, Harold committed an unforced error, turning duck into some sort of lumpy brown thing in a bowl that did not impress. As it was, Ilan tried to cook something that sort of sounded appealing before realizing he didn't actually have the time to complete it. Then he tried to turn it into something else. And then - inexplicably - at the last minute he added a raw egg yolk. It didn't go over any better than that description sounded.

Anyway, this whole thing was a lead in for the upcoming Season 3. Looking forward to it.

Monday, June 4, 2007

Counter Editorial: Strib Prizes Ignorance Over Arrogance
Whether or not you're a died-in-the-wool believer in the Church of Global Warming, the Strib's latest editorializing on the topic provides an embarrassment of ridiculous rhetoric. It's so bad I'm beginning to wonder whether those seriously concerned about Global Warming are going to soon ask the Strib editors to please get off their side for the greater good.

The motive here is their recognition that a very credible NASA scientist publicly dissented from conclusions they have previously editorialized as unquestionable. Since they can't really assault his qualifications, they decided to go with another angle. And that's where things started to get messy. Sadly, this happened in the first paragraph of their editorial.

Last week, NASA administrator Michael Griffin, interviewed by Steve Inskeep on National Public Radio, allowed as to how global warming, caused by human activity, is a real phenomenon, but added that he questions whether it "is a problem we must wrestle with." Well, yes, actually.

It's that "yes, actually" which is going to provide the rope upon which they will witlessly hang themselves. Keep watching...

Griffin went on to explain that, "I guess I would ask which human beings — where and when — are to be accorded the privilege of deciding that this particular climate that we have right here today, right now, is the best climate for all other human beings. I think that's a rather arrogant position for people to take."

Talk about turning logic on its head. Humans aren't judging this the best possible climate; they're judging it the one nature gave us. The entire effort to slow and eventually halt global warming is based on reducing as much as we can the human impacts on climate, thus letting natural rather than man-caused forces determine how warm or cold the Earth will be.

Now if you're a rational human being, you have, at this point, started scratching your head wondering what is so important here that it required an editorial. Because normal rational human beings will note that the "problem" here has been presented on two levels - actual harm, and means of causation. Which one has the Strib decided to focus upon? The latter of course. They are literally saying - hey, whether or not anyone is harmed here is not the point.

See, to most of us whether 100 people are killed by a natural disaster or by a suicide bomber we find these things equally deserving of our attention. Neither is more desirable than the other. If we know how to prevent either one, we probably should. That is, surprisingly, in contrast to the position of the Star Tribune editorial board here. Seriously, it is. They go on...

Far from expressing human arrogance, those who seek action against global warming express great deference to Mother Nature. They do not want the power to determine climate because they do not think they are that smart. And they are surely right.

Conversely, Griffin and others who suggest that global warming might be a good thing and should be embraced actually are arguing that it's OK for human beings to assume the right and the power to manipulate climate. That's the attitude that displays major-league arrogance.

Thought I was exaggerating before, didn't you? Nope. We have taken the previous pedantic position intending to lecture upon the importance of determining human versus natural causation of warming and asserted a brand new ethic into the mix: Man shouldn't have a role in warming even if it might be a good thing. Glaciers could be rolling down from Ontario into the Boundary Waters, and the Star Tribune would apparently oppose the deployment of hair dryers at the border. How arrogant to try to improve our own miserable existence in defiance of Mother Nature's whim! Thank God our tornado warnings aren't reliant on the Strib editors making the call.

And besides all that, they botched Griffin's point as well. No where in anything they cite does he say anything about "wanting the power" to warm the climate. He's merely suggesting that, if human activity is contributing to warming, it's kind of important to know whether a warmer climate equals a worser climate before we run off shrieking like little girls about it. A pretty common sense point, unless you're a Star Tribune editor.

See most people who are all freaked out about Global Warming would go after this guy on the "we've done the studies, and already know about the harm, you jackass" angle. Not the Star Tribune. They had the inspiration to lecture us that the warming itself is completely beside the point. Whether or not it comes from nature alone is what we should really be worried about.

On the other hand they do, without explanation or even an appropriate transition, attempt to make this point. At least they insert something about it in non-sequitor fashion...

It also shows extraordinary callousness toward those who inevitably will lose if warming isn't checked. Overwhelmingly, the losers are the poorest of the world's poor in Africa and Asia, not to mention thousands upon thousands of other creatures that are also an important part of, if you will, God's creation. Apparently it matters little to Griffin and others who hold his view that human-caused warming puts everything from polar bears to the entire nation of Bangladesh at risk.

Just so we're being clear, I'm not picking and choosing here. This is the full editorial to this point. You are perfectly right to be wondering why this paragraph even belongs in this editorial.

To sum up the editorial so far, they've been trying to refute a man on the basis that it doesn't matter whether man-made warming will make the climate better or worse for mankind. Simply the fact that it's man-made is reason enough to stop it.

And now, by the way, he shouldn't argue that it might not be so bad because... it will be bad. How can someone be so "callous" as to suggest things won't necessarily be bad in the face of such badness?

You can almost picture the point sailing over the heads of the Strib editors while little cartoon question marks form over their heads at this point.

And then, just as awkwardly as they brought it up, they forget about this once more and return to claiming they don't really even care whether a warmer climate is good or bad. We should take what nature gives us and like it, regardless!

We would suggest that humankind should not want to get into the game of choosing climate winners and losers, human or otherwise.

If the climate of Earth is to change, that's a "decision" best left to nature itself. Human beings are pretty good at adapting to change, but they should eschew the incredible arrogance of initiating change.

When your ideology has driven you to the point you have just declared yourself neutral about whether or not your own damn city is high and dry or covered by mile-thick glaciers - as Mother Nature has occasionally "decided" for us here in Minnesota - it's probably time to rethink that ideology.

Note to the Star Tribune: There isn't really a "Mother Nature." She's a myth. So there's no one "deciding" these things in your best interest absent human intervention. Trusting in nature to produce the best climate for you makes no more sense than trusting nature to keep your lawn perfectly watered, and your grass at ideal length.

Of course it matters whether a warmer climate will be better or worse for mankind, and no it doesn't matter how it gets warmer. The climate is warming or cooling naturally all the time. Therefore mankind has to adapt to warming or cooling all the time. Therefore the question about which kind of adaptation is more harmful than the other is obviously important as well.

There's a reason Al Gore's movie placed such a high emphasis on scary things like floods and hurricanes. It's because it doesn't make a lot of sense to invest bajillions of dollars in staving off beneficial climate change. Even if damnable human activity is bringing it about.

Natural climate change is not "better" simply because it's "natural." Just like you're not any dryer keeping out of the rain in a natural cave then under a man-made roof. What the Strib editors are asserting here is patently nonsense.