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Letters of eclectic commentary featuring the wit and wisdom of a garrulous geezer and {Dana}, a persistent hallucination and charming literary device.
"A woman would never make a nuclear bomb. They would never make a weapon that kills - no, no. They'd make a weapon that makes you feel bad for a while."
-Robin Williams
-Robin Williams
Dear Gentlereaders,
My favorite Randy Newman song is called Political Science and can be found on one of his early albums, Sail Away, which was released in 1972. Randy Newman has been at it since he was 17; he's now 81 and has created a hooge body of quality work. Trivia question: What was his only top 40 hit?
In the course of the song in question, Mr. Newman opines that America, like Rodney Dangerfield, doesn't get any respect. He suggests that we "...drop the big one, and see what happens."
SARCASM WARNING: The verse below is from a sarcastic song written by a sarcastic songwriter famous for his sarcastic songs. If you have a problem separating sarcastic content from sincere sentiments, I sincerely recommend that you stop reading now.
Boom goes London, boom Paree
More room for you and more room for me
And every city the whole world 'round
Will just be another American town
Oh, how peaceful it'll be
We'll set everybody free
You wear a Japanese kimono, babe
There'll be Italian shoes for me
They all hate us anyhow
So let's drop the big one now
Let's drop the big one now
And every city the whole world 'round
Will just be another American town
Oh, how peaceful it'll be
We'll set everybody free
You wear a Japanese kimono, babe
There'll be Italian shoes for me
They all hate us anyhow
So let's drop the big one now
Let's drop the big one now
We didn't drop the big one, but we did drop a handful of big-ass bombs on Iran recently, which is what reminded me of the song in question. We knew what was likely to happen, and that's why we did it.
Good.
But the usual suspects began maneuvering in short order to exploit the situation for their own benefit.
The Depublicans are calling for hearings, commissions, and official reports. AOC wants the Donald impeached, again.
"The enrichment of nuclear material — and, now we can say it outright, the future production of nuclear weapons — will continue," says Dmitry Medvedev, former Russian president who's now the deputy chairman of Russia's security council. "A number of countries are ready to directly supply Iran with their own nuclear warheads." Thanks for the heads up, Dmitry.
Here ya go, kids, the bomb. Be careful not to drop it on the way home. He neglects to mention exactly who it is that can't wait to give the Mad Mullahs a nuke or two in the Tweet I just quoted. And no, Cranky still doesn't Tweet/X-claim. I found the quote elsewhere.
Golly, it would appear the Mad Mullahs were fibbing. It turns out they really weren't interested in building power plants that would mitigate any global warming that might result from all that oil they supply to Medvedev's boss, the Pooteen, and China's Emperor Poo Win Nie — via ancient rust buckets with the transponders turned off.
Just look for the slick, Slick.
However, I firmly believe that 99.44% of the citizens of the planet Earth are absolutely delighted that, at the very least, the Mad Mullah's quest for a "the bomb" to call their own has been put on hold for now. I'm hoping this holds true till after my mortal coil and I have gone our separate ways.
I recently read an article in The Wall Street Journal titled The Holy Grail of Automation: Now a Robot Can Unload a Truck. I had no idea this task, one that I've not only done myself, I've also supervised others doing it, was the holy grail of automation.
Assuming you have a reliable pulse, I betcha a boddelapop (that's soda pop to some of you) you're aware of the endless speculation as to whether or not artificial intelligence technology is going to render we H. sapiens more or less superfluous.
I keep running into articles claiming that, like in the past, there will ultimately be more jobs created than destroyed. However, I also keep running into articles about white collar jobs also disappearing.
{Robot mechanic?}
If AI is as powerful as predicted, Dana, in short order, robots will be repairing robots. I predict professional Bread and Circuses promoters will make a good living irregardless. You can get started now by getting a job working for rich (at least on paper), less well-known versions of the Donald, or a "reality" TV show producer.
Perhaps you could be one of the one in a thousand "Influencers" that make enough money to live on. How hard could it be?
{Look on the bright side, America's building nuclear power plants again.}
Indeed. Who would've thought an accidental side effect of the need to supply electricity to hungry artificial intelligenci that (who?) might destroy our jobs, or us, would be to radically reduce fossil fuel emissions.
{I'll bet the Mad Mullahs would be willing to take care of all the nuclear waste for us.}
Speaking of fossil fuels, have you heard about President (since 1979) Teodoro Obiang Nguema Mbasogo of Equatorial Guinea, pardoning the two South African oil workers he locked up for more than two years because he could?
FYI, according to his lengthy Wikipedia page, Mr. Mbasogo "...leads one of the most corrupt, ethnocentric, and repressive regimes in the world."
It's a complicated story that I stumbled across in the Wall Street Journal that prompted me to go a-googlin' to verify since it's a you can't make this stuff up kind of story. As a public service, here's my Joe ("All we want are the facts, ma'am") Friday version.
- South African businessman, Daniel van Rensburg, and President Mbasogo's son and Vice President, "Teddy" Mbasogo, get tangled up in a business dispute.
- The Mbasongos resolved the problem by tossing van Rensburg in the jug, Black Beach Prison, where rumor has it torture is not unheard of, for 500 days or so, but forgot to charge him with anything. When he gets out, he returns to South Africa and sues Teddy. He's awarded almost three million bucks, plus interest and expenses.
- The court ordered the seizure of Teddy's two South African villas and a couple of his yachts, which were parked there at the time, to ensure payment.
- Understandably annoyed, Teddy has two South African oil workers in Equatorial Guinea, who have absolutely nothing to do with the kerfuffle in question, busted on a bogus cocaine charge, and he tosses them in the jug. Sentence: twelve years and five million in fines.
Diplomatic efforts to rescue them ensue, and go nowhere. But then, two plus years later, a happy ending.
Teddy's dad, the aforementioned President Mbasogo, freed the men, part of a group of 476 prisoners he pardoned to celebrate his recent birthday, without an official explanation.
Little Teddy cleared things up via a social media post.
“Once again, His Excellency the President of the Republic has shown the world the values of humanity, solidarity and a sense of reconciliation that he embodies by pardoning two South African nations convicted of drug trafficking. In an increasingly divided world, this pardon reminds us that Africa must continue building bridges between its nations, resolving differences through dialogue, and emphasizing cooperation over punishment, while still upholding the rule of justice."
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Have an OK day, Colonel Cranky
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