And there really are things that make us feel thankful. Here’s mine, and for once, I’m not going for the laugh: something we haven’t talked about much in public is that at the time SP and I got married, she was under a medical death sentence. I remember a long and serious talk with Spudalicious shortly after she and I decided to get married, where he very carefully made sure I knew what I was getting into. My take was, look, our time may be limited, but she’s the One and I want to enjoy it while I can. Remarkably, she has well outlived her prognosis. This week, we got the news: she has actually beaten her condition, and we may have a real chance to get to our 25th anniversary.

This is beyond “something to be thankful for.”

Of course, we are thankful for birthdays today, which include an early import from Canada; a rather noisy fellow; a guy who was truly the catalyst for a technological revolution; a guy who wasn’t a Jew but it would have been perfect if he were; one of my very favorite novelists; a superb cartoonist who unfortunately found fame and fortune; an absolutely iconic sculptor; and a guy that always had the protection of Triumph.

Now for the actual news.

 

The Supreme Court gets one right. And George W Bush’s judicial gift to the nation is again on a par with his foreign policy gifts. And his gift of TSA and DHS.

 

This situation absolutely requires a stupid and futile gesture.

 

This situation absolutely requires a stupid and futile gesture.

 

This situation absolutely requires a stupid and futile gesture.

 

This situation absolutely requires a stupid and futile gesture.

 

This situation absolutely requires a stupid and futile gesture.

 

This situation absolutely requires a stupid and futile gesture.

 

Old Guy Music goes back to my childhood roots. Rahsaan was a freak show and convinced me to give up music as a career goal. Correctly so. Fun, brilliant, coked to the gills. This is a tone poem about the incident that caused him to go blind.