Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Mondo Griftdrift

Recent thoughts about local personalities.

Jim Wooten, 9-14-07
Guess Jim missed the reports in July of MARTA turning a profit. But why would a forward thinking transportation advocate report the positives of a major mass transit system when instead you can roll out old saws of perceived incompetence? Thank goodness we can always fall back on the ever effecient, never changing DOT.

Speaker of the House Glenn Richardson, 08-22-07
God, Speaker. Can you make it through a single interview without sounding like the meanest man in Georgia?

Governor Sonny Perdue, 8-7-07
But I've always thought it was one side of the Governor I could always relate to. Instead of the hard-nosed politician, it allowed me to view him as the goofy uncle who at the family reunion suddenly opens the flap on his overalls to moon everyone.

Selah.

Monday, September 17, 2007

Drifting

Things I noticed in my usual morning travels around the Georgia blogosphere.

Amani is pretty much the only local covering the travesty of the Jena 6. If you go nowhere else today make sure you stop by and watch his amazing on the ground footage.

Was it a typo? Or something more? The AJC reports on Democratic Senate candidates fundraising and misses Dale Cardwell's total by a cool $400k. Consistently under-publicized Rand Knight sees boogers in the bushes. Jmac sees sloppiness at the printing press.

Travis Fain has a fascinating interview with Republican economic darling Arthur Laffer. His praise of California's Prop 13 is interesting as I remember it being a short term disaster. I probably need to do a little more research into moment in history as I was pretty young and stupid at the time.

And finally, I once watched Hannah Montana. I didn't get it. What a drag it is getting old.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

My Morning Wooten: Lies

Down here you better be sure if you call someone a son of a bitch.

You call someone a son of a bitch, it will be with a nervous laugh of respect and fear or it will be with the grimace proceeding violence.
Describe it in any terms you like, but this is a party under the control of the ’60s generation of leftists. General Betray Us. The betrayal, if we follow the advice of the Democratic field, won’t be just of the American patriots putting their lives on the line, as Gen. Petraeus is doing, but of every friend of America, especially those in Iraq, who walk through minefields based on our promises. ~Jim Wooten
Perhaps Jim, you missed Democratic Congressman Jim Marshall who called General Petraus' testimony "powerful and persuasive".

Perhaps you missed Democratic Presidential candidate John Edward's wife Elizabeth calling out the critics of General Petraeus.

Perhaps you missed the preeminent progressive blog in Georgia decrying the idiocy of the MoveOn ad.

Jim, you aren't a son of a bitch.

You are just a liar.

Saturday Stupids


The word traveled swiftly, up and down the coast, and by nightfall the downtown streets were crowded with people who had come from as far away as South Point and the Waipio Valley to see for themselves if the rumor was really true - that Lono had, in fact, returned in the form of a huge drunken maniac who dragged fish out of the sea with his bare hands and then beat them to death on the dock with a short-handled Somoan war club. ~HST

Chelsea


Huge match today against the Blues at Stamford Bridge. I can hope for a draw and the point. Would an outright win be too much to dream?

Hey nast? How's those Spurs doing?

Songs In My Head

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Red Molly

Friday, September 14, 2007

Georgia Blog Carnival


Latest Georgia Blog Carnival is up at What A Concept.

Stop by and check out the ever expanding community of Georgia bloggers.

Leave General Petraeus Alone



Houston. We have a meme.

My Morning Wooten

A full plate today.
MARTA hires a new general manager. A year to learn and schmooze, followed by a year to “shake things up” and then one to find another job before the realization sets in that the broken pieces don’t fit back together. Steps one and two may be reversed. In year four, the board finds a marvelous new prospect employed somewhere else. The cycle begins anew. Ho hum.

Guess Jim missed the reports in July of MARTA turning a profit. But why would a forward thinking transportation advocate report the positives of a major mass transit system when instead you can roll out old saws of perceived incompetence? Thank goodness we can always fall back on the ever effecient, never changing DOT.
Any old person who attends a sponsored “free lunch” thinking it’s free probably should have a conservator managing their money. The feds are cracking down on investment firms for luring well-to-do old folks to “free lunch” educational seminars where they’re pushed to open new accounts or make investments. The old people who need protecting are those victimized by con artists such as the one who bilked an 83-year-old north Fulton woman out of $97,000 for a driveway paving. He’d been arrested 40 times in the past 17 years for similar crimes. Lock ‘em up, toss the key in an asphalt truck.

Caveat emptor? Laissez-faire? Jim, did you forget your Adam Smith injection this morning? Or did your heart simply grow three sizes?
Redeveloping Fort McPherson is a boon, a winner every which way. But wait. The good news is bad. Taking the neighborhood upscale could mean that some renters might choose to relocate to places with cheaper rents. This is bad. But on the bright side, it’s another chance for a government remedy. How about a rent freeze?

Ahhhh, there's the free market personality! Perhaps it just took some time for the Adam Smith pill to kick in.
Moveon.org’s full-page ad in The New York Times headlined “General Petraeus Or General Betray Us?” subtitled “Cooking the Books for the White House” demonstrates yet again an eternal truth about America’s loony Left: Unassisted, it will always marginalize itself.

Except not all on the "loony left" agree with MoveOn's tactics. When did Sean Hannity talking points become a primary source for an esteemed newspaperman.
Resistance to allowing Mexican trucks to deliver throughout the United States is driven by pure protectionism, not safety concerns. The administration opts to allow a one-year test. Congress, pushed by the Teamsters and the Sierra Club, balks. Mexico is opening its doors to U.S. truckers.

Wait a minute. We should build a 700 mile long wall because terrorists might walk across a 150 mile wide desert to blow us all to hell but we shouldn't be concerned about trucks crossing the same border and heading to destinations unknown? Oh wait, one argument is an opportunity to attack poor people looking for jobs and the other is an opportunity to attack unions and environmentalists.
Just days after the release of Bill Clinton’s book, “Giving,” wife Hillary lives the sequel, “Giving Back,” returning $850,000 raised by Democratic fund-raiser Norman Hsu. He’s under federal investigation for allegedly paying straw donors to contribute to Hillary and other candidates. When it serves their interests, the Clintons — and especially Hillary — seem to find the company of shady players

Yes, yes. Only Democrats play footsie with questionable characters. Where have you gone Howard Hunt? A lonely nation turns its eyes to you.

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Not Fans Of MoveOn

Everyone on the left are just pawns of rich advocacy groups like MoveOn.org, right?
I'm less inclined than ever to believe that these MoveOn efforts really help us. We've pretty firmly established that we Democrats can't act unilaterally in Congress any more than the U.S. has been able to act unilaterally in Iraq, but PFAW, MoveOn, and the other Angry Benson groups don't seem to have figured that out yet.

And in the comments.
I hate MoveOn. That is all.

So much for the massive left wing behemoth intent on ruining us all.

Fred Thompson Represented Terrorists?

Well sort of. He did provide some consultation to a fellow lawyer at the law firm that represented the Pan Am 103 bombing masterminds.

Andisheh at Fresh Loaf has some questions for the rabid Fred Thompson supporters here in Georgia.
My question for Georgia’s FredHeads: What’s conservative and/or Reaganesque about selling your legal services to terrorists who blew up a civilian passenger jet packed with innocent Americans? Sen. Ted Kennedy’s wife RESIGNED HER PARTNERSHIP at her law firm when it accepted Libya as a client. Aren’t conservative Republicans looking for a candidate who’s at least as principled and tough on terrorism as Ted Kennedy’s wife?

Saucy wouldn't you say? I'm not a big fan of digging into the minutae to find a gotcha moment, but it is a fair point that in this day and age of obsessing with candidate's haircuts and pantsuits, Thompson's toe-tapping with the lawyers of indicted terrorists is probably fair game as well.

Why? Why? Why?



Why am I suddenly having flashbacks of Nancy Kerrigan? Do not press play if you are not prepared for blood to shoot from your eyes. (WARNING: very strong language)

h/t: ATLMalcontent

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Perspective


As we moved along the Jersey side of the Hudson River towards the George Washington Bridge, I became disoriented. Although, I had only visited New York City once, it always had a sense of familiarity. A collective knowing shared by a billion souls who had seen countless images both moving and still.

Harlem in the north. The Empire State Building somewhere in the middle. And then there it was. In the core of my brain, I could still distinguish north and south but without the most familiar landmark denoting the southern end of Manhattan, I was suddenly dizzy. Lost. As if direction no longer had meaning.

We crossed the GW and a left turn on 125th restored my sense of location. Now, riding hidden, deep in the man-made canyons which criss cross the island, I drew comfort from the embracing closeness of the tall buildings surrounding the grids of streets. Avenues run north and south. Streets run east and west. And people moved on them all. With the casualness of tourists and the determined focus of the residents.

The fleeting feelings of dislocation may never leave the deeper conscience but the wakened mind recovers. It chooses to find stability in the faces of those who continue and eventually it may even find solace when viewing the scarred face of their city.

Monday, September 10, 2007

Fredheads At 5 Seasons



It's a day of Georgia bloggers in the media! Grayson, stringing for HuffPo's Off The Bus, caught up with the Fredheads at 5 Seasons Brewing for their Draft Fred Thompson party.

What Is Goin' On: Griftdrift On Voter ID and Taxes


Wilson of What Is Goin' On and I had one of our live on-air chats this morning.

You can listen here.

We discuss the recent ruling which upheld Georgia's Voter ID law and also the Glenn Tax.

Tunica: Another View


Max Shapiro has an excellent write-up of my World Series final table. You can read his view of "the bluff" and the "bad beat".

He also gets the board right on my "bad beat" play. It was a 9 instead of a 3 on the flop. But as Max correctly states, it was in the middle of a flurry of huge hands and I guess I just remembered. Not hard to do after such a horrific beat.

Saturday, September 08, 2007

Departure Tunica

I'm headed home. Should be at the meeting hall about 4:30. First round's on me boys.

Friday, September 07, 2007

Tunica: Third


Third. But close. Oh so close.

At 3 hours I was the chip leader. Possessing 2/3 of the chips in play and only three players left. But poker is fickle and soon I was back down to having about the same as the other two. That's when it happened. The bad beat which I knew must come.

In every tournament, to reach a certain level of success, two things must happen. You have to get lucky and come from behind and you have to weather some horrific injustice. Last night I told you about my one lucky draw. But for two days, I had not suffered a really bad beat. There had been a few minor bouts of annoyance but not the truly devestating tragedy from which a player might not return. Every poker player knows it's coming. They all pray it doesn't come late.

Three hours into the final table I had outlasted five other players. By playing my usual tight aggressive game, I had stayed above the table average the entire session. With three players left, I called an aggressive player's all in and doubled up. The very next hand a young but very good player bluffed me off 30 grand. The hand following that all three of us got everything in the middle. Post-flop I only had an ace high and knew I was probably behind at least one player but given the chance to win the tournament right there, I had to call. I didn't improve and they both caught. Now we were back to all three nearly even.

For a while we jousted and then it happened.

In the small blind, I picked up KK. The button folded. I knew the big blind was an aggressive loose player so I bet 18 grand into him. He called. The flop was 3-5-8, all hearts. Potential danger but given his ability to play anything I felt he probably did not have the flush. Plus, one of my kings was a heart, so unless he had the ace of hearts, I still had outs.

I led out for another 20 grand. He pushed all in. Don't ask me how because this is where poker voodoo comes into play, but I knew he didn't have the flush. I called. He turned over 7-9 of diamonds. He actually did have the inside straight draw, so I suppose you could call his move a semi-bluff.

At this point, I was a near 90% favorite. And then it happened. The turn was the six of spades. He made the straight. But it wasn't over yet. Any heart on the river, I win the hand, take him out and have a huge advantage for heads up against the final guy. The river was the 2 of spades.

It took some time to count the chips involved, so I slowly walked around the tournament area. We had a small crowd watching and I could see the sympathy in all eyes. But there was wisdom in the faces of the older players. They had all been there before and they understood as did I that sometimes it just happens. Life ain't fair and poker is less so.

Down to 15,000 with blinds at 3,000-6,000 plus a 500 ante, I had one move. I went all in the next hand, didn't improve and it was over.

It took me some time to pull myself together. I admired the young guns I played with, who as soon as they were eliminated would immediately leap to another table and start playing again. Maybe with age comes the need to process everything before you move on. Maybe I was just tired and my brain isn't as lean as it once was.

Maybe after two days, nearly 15 hours of complete focus, I just had little left. But as I walked out, an older gentleman was there to shake my hand and wish me congratualtions. I met him the day before and although he was playing across the way, he kept coming over to see how I was faring. I realized the little I had left was the comfort of meeting some great people.

Like the gentleman farmer from Iowa and his daughter who were waiting for his wife, her mother, to return from visiting kinfolk in Alabama and join them for the weekend. Like the pilot who enjoyed gambling, good conversation and upon seeing my PBR shirt told me about a rich client who refused to board any plane which didn't have his favorite beer. Like the young man from Missouri who described his hometown as so small if you held your breath you could drive all the way through it. Like the young players who were so intense, so prepared and so hard, but eventually caused me comfort just from having their professional demeanor near by.

Tomorrow, I leave Tunica with a little cash in my pocket, some pride at my success and the renewed belief that in life there will always be the good, the bad and the ugly, but for the most part, poker people are still good people.

The Glenn Tax

Much has been written on Mr. Speaker's GREAT tax plan.

While digging around in my archives, I found something I wrote back in May.
The point is tax reform can be a good and noble effort. But it cannot be haphazard. It cannot be slash and burn. It cannot be a bit of salve here and there to make us all feel better. It must be comprehensive and full of hard choices. And it absolutely must include a discussion of spending and how it can be controlled...So yes, the Speaker's plan is a little nuts. But in a grand scheme might not be such a bad idea. The problem is the devil is in the details and we have a hard time facing the devil.

Read the entire "The Ugly Side Of Tax Reform" here. Also, note in the comments, Rusty had already sniffed out the problem of handing so much control to state government.

They Want To Do What?!

The already controversial Sembler Project on North Druid Hills Road just got a little hotter and a lot weirder.

A consultant brought in by non-profit Livable Communities Coalition to try to find a way to bring the neighborhood and the developer into the sphere of agreement has proposed submerging a portion of the area's road grid. Not kidding.

What is this latest obsession with underground roads?

A sidenote. Who spearheaded hiring said consultant? Commissioners Kathy Gannon and Jeff Rader. This would be the same duo who fought so hard for passage of the rezoning of Emory Village to allow a four story multi-use development. Two controversial developments in less than two years. Makes you wonder who they are working for doesn't it?

I think this is a story the Drift will start following a little more closely.

Hatin' On Everyone

Many moons ago, I told Wilson, "I start with the assumption that both sides are wrong and look for a third way".

The year long fruforal over Georgia's Voter ID law is a prime example.

Republicans proudly thump their chest and preach to the masses how they are protecting the God given right to fraud free elections. All the while ignoring there has never been a case of voter fraud involving falsed identification at a polling place. Also, conveniently ignoring the one voting method with proven fraud, absentee ballots, is primarily used by their consituency.

Democrats wail through gnashing teeth about how those without photo ID are the poor and disenfranchised. As with the Republicans, they also rarely talk about how this group is part of their constituency. They might gather some sympathy if they could find even one person affected by the law. Out of 6 million eligible voters. Just one.

It may be time for everyone to find higher horses to sit on. Cause the growing manure may just bury the current ones.

My Morning Wooten: Weather Edition

Too much pork for just one fork.
One day before Hurricane Dean hit Mexico, Texans were being urged to prepare for possible evacuation. We’re now up to Felix and from one day to the next, scientists cannot speak with certainty on the path of a hurricane. But the computer models that predicts global warming’s catastrophic future are taken by many as the gospel. But of course mass starvation was to be our future too before the Green Revolution.

Actually, the National Hurricane Center predicted a Yucatan landfall for Dean about five days out. Still, the Center always cautions to not depend too much on predictions over three days. Three days out, the NHC had Dean's second landfall in the central part of Mexico.

Of course, Texans were "urged" to be prepared. Note there were no required evacuations, only a cautionary message. Why? Because, although Dean was almost certainly going to hit south of the border, indeed, there was a small chance the storm could move north and being prepared is being prudent. In the end evacuations weren't necessary, because the initial predictions of those darned scientists were pretty much dead on.

But why acknowledge that due to new computer modeling the NHC has had a startling record of accuracy for the past three years when you can simply spin tales to support a political agenda that seems to oppose good science? Probably the same philosophy which lets you ignore the fact that both Dean and Felix turned into Category 5 bombs after entering the increasingly warm waters of the western Carribean.

As far as the "green revolution", population explosion fears in the 40's absolutely did lead to technological innovations, including the conservative darling DDT I might add, in food production which saved millions of people world wide. Some also argue the stability provided by families actually being able to feed their children kept certain third world countries from becoming petri dishes for communist revolution.

Why do you hate the fight against communism, Jim?

There's more craziness in today's column but instead of listening to me further, feel free to read for yourself using the asshattery of this initial paragraph as a prism of common sense and reality.

Tunica: Final Table


Event 9

Buy-in: $500

Entrants: 157

Status: Made the final table

After almost 11 hours of poker, I made the final table. My brain is pretty much jelly at this point so not much of a recap. I will say a critical hand was when we were down to 15, I was all in post-flop with an open ended straight against a high pair. I rivered the Ace to make broadway. Sent the poor guy packing and I was back in the hunt.

So now tomorrow. Final table starts at 4:00. I am second in chips. But there are some tough players left. But it's all gravy at this point. No matter what, the trip has paid for itself. And that's always a good day I suppose.

Now I'm going to drink a beer and stare at the TV for a while.

Thursday, September 06, 2007

Tunica: Day Two


Today Event 9.

If I go deep, I'll be staying one more day. If bounced early, it's back to Atlanta. And of course the circadian payback of enjoying three days of central time.

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

Tunica: End of Day One


I am finally at the end of a long up and down day in my little poker world. I'm going to give a quick snapshot and for you complete poker geeks at the end will be a critical hand break down.

I didn't play very well but didn't come out badly. The first event was a $5oo buy in event. Previous days had around 250 players. Today there were only 211. Later, I heard the reason for the low turnout was they had several refunds due to the starting chips stacks.

Normally in a tournament this size you would start with 4000. This one started with 2000. I thought it was odd but just adjusted my play. Smaller chip stacks mean more action and aggressive play.

I quickly built my stack up to almost 5000 by slowing playing a set of tens and then taking out another player with my KK over his QQ. For the next hour, I bled a little but nothing critical. When they finally broke our table, I was down to about 3800 with the average stack sitting at about 2300.

My new table was much less friendly and on the second hand I picked up QQ. That's a dangerous hand at a new table where you have practically no information on the other players. It turned out to be a critical hand in my tournament life and by the end of it, my stack was more than cut in half. For a detailed breakdown of the hand, read all the way to the bottom.

After that I floated around like a wraith for almost two hours but couldn't make any progress. Eventually I went all in with A-8 and a kid in a Texas Longhorns hat who also was pretty short called. He had A-10. His held up and I was out.

I felt like I didn't play very good poker. I was far too tentative and far too ready to be pushed around. I let others put me to the decision and that is a recipe for failure.

I drank a few beers and decided I needed one more taste. I played a $125 single table tourney and won, raking in $500. I was virtually even again and felt I was back on my game.

I played another of single table tourney and was doing well again. With only six players left I had 4000. Well above the table average. But after some dead cards and some bad beats I was out in fourth. But I didn't care because this table was the most fun of the day. Skilled players but people that mostly wanted to enjoy playing poker. Despite the loss it was a pleasant, stress free end of the day.

So the final tally for day one is a net loss of $250. Not good but not disastrous. Tomorrow, I will play in the next $500 main event. It should be with the regular amount of starting chips and a larger field.

Critical Hand: What follows is my critical hand of the day. I made two disastrous mistakes. See if you can spot them. I'll reveal what I think they are at the end.

Situation: 9 Person table. You've just been moved to it about 10 minutes previously and have very little information. The blinds are 25/50. You have 3800 and the average chip stack in the tourney is 2300. You are fourth position or two after the big blind.

Third position folded and I look down to see QQ. This is a dangerous hand in early position and I don't know anything about anybody so I want to discourage action. I raise to 200.

Position 5 calls. Everyone else folds. Pot is now 550. Position 5 has me covered. He's second big stack at the table.

Flop coms 5-6-9. Two spades. I bet out 300. Positon 5 raises to 600. I re-raise to 1200. Position 5 goes all in.

Uh-oh. At this point, I go into analysis mode. He has a large stack so he can afford to speculate pre-flop. Based on that I believe he would call a 4x big blind raise with one of three hands: 78 suited, some sort of middle pair like 66 or a couple of high suited cards which is now giving him the flush draw. This is a bad spot. My best case scenario is a pair of high cards which have him on the spade draw. That's actually in his favor. Anything else has me crushed. My read was he hit the set on the 55 or the 66. So after much consternation, I folded after losing over half my stack.

Although he did not show his cards, based on table chatter afterward my guess is my read was wrong. I believe he probably had something like A9 of spades. Still not a great opposing hand with your life on the line, but if I had called I would have had the best hand at the moment.

So where did I go wrong? Did you guess? Here are my thoughts.

This is a classic example of what some call going down a dark tunnel. You keep stepping forward never realizing the darkness is closing around until it's too late.

My pre-flop action was absolutely correct. And my read that most likely the flop didn't help was actually also correct. My mistake came on my bet. I was out of position with straight and flush draws all over the place. You do not want action in this position. I bet 3/5 the pot. That's an action bet. Not a discouragement bet. I should have bet about 500, almost the size of the pot.

My bad first bet led to his inevitable raise. Now I make the more critical mistake. At this point I should realize I have stepped into the dark tunnel and decide to either rush forward or get the hell out. The only move forward here is all in. If he has hit his straight you are dead, but if he has anything else, you have put him to a decision. No limit poker is about putting a man to a decision.

Instead, I made a stupid double bet. Not nearly enough to scare him off and more importantly giving him the momentum back. He immediately goes all in, so suddenly I am put to a decision. Did you see how quickly it went from me forcing him to make a decision to his forcing me to make a decision?

So the end result of my two bad decisions in one hand was losing half my stack. The result of this loss of chip leverage resulted in me being crippled for the rest of the tournament. With my options limited, eventually I ran out of room to maneuver and then ran out of chips.

All because of the seemingly small mistake of betting 300 instead of 500 into a 550 pot. Butterfly wings that become hurricanes.

Tunica: WSOP Circuit Event


Today Event 8.

2 goals. Make it past 6 levels. Make it into the money. Goal number two may be difficult as the past two events of this nature have had about 250 entrants. It would mean I would have to outlast about 225 players. In Atlantic City, I outlasted over 300 but in smaller tournaments there are fewer idiots.

Back later this afternoon. Hopefully much later.

Sen. Shafer's Grady Audit Review


What does a state senator do on his holiday? He reads a mind-numbing audit of a local institution. Awwwwww, what wonkiness.

Senator David Shafer (R-Duluth) spent his labor day poring over the recent much ballyhooed Grady audit and came up with some interesting conclusions.
According to the report, Grady requires Morehouse faculty physicians to provide 12 times as much documentation as Emory physicians. That is completely backwards. While Emory physicians divide their time between Grady and Emory’s own hospitals, Morehouse doctors practice only at Grady. If the two schools are to be held to different standards, it should Emory that is required to keep more records, not Morehouse.
Perhaps it's time for Morehouse which does not have a competing hospital to take a larger role the administration of Emory?

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

Arrival Tunica


Back in Tunica. Ain't much changed. Except I'm staying in the casino "resort" which means a short shuttle bus ride over to the gaming. I had a momentary scare when they did not have my reservation. Pretty soon we figured out I had reserved for next week! Fortunately the hotel had a room for this week. The silver lining is I got better rate. The silver lining was then ripped away as I have to pay $10 a day for internet access. Such is karma.

Now time to catch up on teh blogs, then head over to the casino for some dinner and maybe a few single table tourneys.

Headed West


So what does a degenerate gambler do after he's finished his fourth fantasy football draft? How must the jones be sated? You head west to Tunica, MS for the World Series of Poker Circuit event. Hitting the road. More tonight.

Monday, September 03, 2007

Labor


Tip em well. They work hard so you can have fun.

Sunday, September 02, 2007

Felix


Wow. Felix got big and bad fast. From tropical storm to category 4 in less than a day. This is the bomb effect of the western Carribean and the Gulf I mentioned earlier. Looks like the Yucatan is about to have another bad week.

"Staggering Numbers"


Everybody's poring through the Grady audit. On this morning's Georgia Gang, Dick Williams alledged Grady provided $37 million in health services in fiscal year 2006 to counties outside Fulton and Dekalb. I haven't verified Dick's numbers but if he is correct, to paraphrase his later conclusion, you start adding that up over a number of years and pretty soon your talking about real money.

We've all always wondered how beholden the rest of the state is to Grady. We may now finally discover the hard truth.

Songs In My Head

Saturday, September 01, 2007

Saturday Stupids



Late start probably means a late finish

Saturday Funny

Creative Loafing's Andisheh Nouraee holds an important press conference on his sexuality.

Songs In My Head

Songs In My Head

Songs In My Head

Friday, August 31, 2007

Georgia Blog Carnival


The latest edition is up. Go check out some great Georgia voices on a myriad of topics.

State Public Defender Resigns

The head of the State Capital Defense program Chris Adams has stepped down due to what he perceives as a lack of resources.
In a letter sent Thursday to the Georgia Public Defender Standards Council, Chris Adams said the council should "tell the truth" to the courts about the lack of resources and halt all capital proceedings until there are enough resources for the office's lawyers to do their jobs.

And before some right wing screed master starts chirping about throwing away good money on bad people, we should all take another look at the 6th Amendment of the U.S. Constitution.
In all criminal prosecutions, the accused shall enjoy the right to a speedy and public trial, by an impartial jury of the State and district wherein the crime shall have been committed, which district shall have been previously ascertained by law, and to be informed of the nature and cause of the accusation; to be confronted with the witnesses against him; to have compulsory process for obtaining witnesses in his favor, and to have the Assistance of Counsel for his defense.

Don't like it? Too bad. It's the law.

For those with an insatiable curiousity for case law, you may also want to check out Powell v. Alabama and Hamilton v Alabama. Both cases in Alabama. Hmmmmm. Wonder why.

State Of The New Media

Saw this today at A.man.i's place and I just can't resist sharing.
“Let’s just shoot it, and if they want it, I’m sure they’ll pay us for it. If not, let’s put it on YouTube,” Mario said.
I think all us new media types just found our rallying cry.

Mario also just stepped in the blog world. Drop by and give him a shout.

Thursday, August 30, 2007

Hey Ma! I'm On The Huffington Post!



Huffington Post has acquired the services of Spacey Gracey (with assistance from the Shelbinator) to produce videos which gather local perspective on the '08 election for their new Off The Bus section.

For her first piece, Grayson chose Manuels Tavern and its usual gaggle of left leaning political hipsters. Although I don't consider myself a "liberal" or a "progressive"(and there were probably a couple of newspapermen there that would also object to that tag), I tagged along because there would be beer and opportunities to pick on Tom Houck. The question of the day was how would Sen. Hillary Clinton play in Georgia.

For the record, my full quote was 'She's an unusual candidate for the fact that at this point usually most people are undecided where Hillary has very high positives and very high negatives but very few people undecided. But there's far more positive than negative at this point even in the south. So I think she's gonna play just fine."

To put it more bluntly, despite appearances, I ain't no Hillary fan. But I do think she will beat expectations in Georgia.

Democratic Playbook: The Environment


An occasional series by one guy who thinks he might know how the Democrats can win back Georgia.

Republican Talking Point: Environmentalists are wackos who care more about trees than humans.

Talking about the environment is talking to the shrimp boat captain in Darien who understands runoff from an overdeveloped Altamaha will make the waters off Sapelo a desert.

Talking about the environment is talking to the hunter in Dawson who understands warmer winters means the rut now comes too late for deer season.

Talking about the environment is talking to the farmer in Camillia who understands his shrinking irrigation pond is tragic but continuing pollution of the Chattahoochee will make future demands of Atlanta on his watershed catastrophic.

Georgians understand that talking about the environment is not about preserving an owl you've never seen. It's not about preserving a fish no one ever catches. It's about preserving the way of life of your grandparents. It's about preserving a way of life for your grandsons and granddaughters.

Senator Shafer Responds

Sen. Shafer responds to Cynthia Tucker's editorial on potential state control of Grady.
Tucker has no objection to the bill on its merits. She actually agrees with me that Grady should be run by a nonpolitical, nonprofit board. Her objection to my interest in Grady is the fact I am white, male, conservative and Republican.

Are we really going to continue to play out the same passion plays we've seen for the past couple of generations?

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Let's Everybody Calm Down A Minute

It's starting.

AJC Editorial Page Editor Cynthia Tucker pulls few punches in her column this morning.
If conservative white politicians insist on issuing threats or engaging in racially charged innuendo, black members of the governing authority will only grow more defensive. The negotiations will further bog down in racial gamesmanship and name-calling, delaying the changes that must be made at Grady and guaranteeing the hospital's demise.

Ms. Tucker is writing in reference to a proposal by Sen. David Shafer to have the state intervene in the Grady situation.
It's not as if Shafer really has Grady's best interests at heart. He has made it clear that he's not pushing for more state funding for the hospital. Instead, he's just using it to endear him to his conservative white constituents, many of whom believe Grady is just an icon of the discredited "welfare state," a drain on the resources of productive working folk.

Well, Ms. Tucker must have different sources than everyone else. Although I agree Shafer's "coming down from the mountain to impart wisdom" approach must certainly be irritating to those who have been solely responsible for Grady for decades, we've seen nothing to indicate he's only playing politics to placate idiots who do not recognize Grady's worth.

There's currently rare air in Georgia. Everyone is actually agreeing on a critical issue. From conservative talk show host Martha Zoller to Fulton Commision Chair John Eaves.

Everyone agree Grady is in trouble. Everyone agrees the management structure has to change. Everyone agrees it is no longer fair to solely rely on the taxpayers of Dekalb and Fulton to fund an asset which benefits the entire state. Everyone agrees we've got a problem, it has to be fixed and everyone has to pitch in. Let that sink in for a minute. Everyone agrees. How often do you hear those words in Georgia?

So, let's everybody calm down a minute and concentrate on the matter at hand.

Ms. Tucker is right. We certainly do not need "ham fisted" legislators bulling through the dish store. But neither do we need prominent media voices stirring pots that don't need to stew.

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

The Best Soap Opera In Town

A hospital in crisis. Billions of dollars at stake. Local power brokers, some with questionable motives, trying to be the hero. A private University with a sterling reputation accused of taking from the poor to fill their own coffers.

The Bradys vs the DiMara's? Nope. The ongoing saga of Grady Hospital.

Its a story known to the taxpayers of Dekalb and Fulton counties for decades. Although Grady supports trauma care for the entire 28 counties of the Atlanta Metropolitan Area and to some degree the entire state, it has been the home owners of these two counties who have footed the bill since the first brick was layed.

Now that Grady is so awash in debt it may have to close its doors in September, the rest of the state is suddenly very aware Georgia may face its most serious healthcare crisis ever. And everyone is finally stepping up to the plate.

The good news is everyone understands the stakes and comprehends something has to be done. Even "small government conservatives" such as Glenn Richardson, Casey Cagle and Sen. David Shafer admit it is finally time for the state to begin assisting the beleagured institution. Although, there offer and its attached strings have raised some eyebrows from those who have spent careers trying to get the guys and gals just up Piedmont Road to notice.

The bad news is all the ugliness and ill feelings will now erupt in the open. The bad management practices, the alledged two faced actions of Emory, the double edged sword of Medicade / Medicare funding, all the seemy sordid mess of trying to run a major metropolitan hospital relying almost completely on public funds.

And the "friday cliffhanger" of this story is not even in sight yet.

Saxon Announces





Democratic 10th District contender Bobby Saxon announces his candidacy. Not bad. Then again, neither were Marlow's opening shots.

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Saturday Stupids


Return of the stupids! Trying to get the gang together for another prayer meeting.

Guns For Everyone!

The NRA is ready to do battle in Georgia again.

I wonder if they will send their thugs down this year.

Live From New York! It's Doug Monroe!


The absent Atlanta blogfather Doug Monroe talked to Wilson. Listen to him speak on living in the big city, transportation, schools and being a "farm boy" here.

Friday, August 24, 2007

About Those Climate Scientists...


There has been much hoo-hah over Rep. Jeff Lewis convening a panel on global warming titled "Climate Change: Fact Or Fiction". For his panel Rep. Lewis, recruited three climate scientists who supposedly fall in the category of global warming dissenters. Let's take a look at these gentlemen shall we?

First, the credentials and they are impressive.

Patrick Michaels - Professor of Environmental Sciences at the University of Virginia and a senior fellow at the Cato Institute.

John Christy - Director of the Earth Science System at the University of Alabama. He also won an award from NASA for Exceptional Scientific Achievement.

Joel Schwartz - Scientist and fellow at the American Enterprise Insititute.

Well now. Surely, if such honored men doubt this whole global warming bunk, we should as well. Or do they? And should we?

Let's look at each gentleman's actual position on global warming.

Patrick Michaels - Believes in man made climate change. His "disagreement" with the evidence is that he believes the change will be on the low end of projections by the IPCC.

John Christy - Believes in man made climate change. In fact he has been quoted as saying "It is scientifically inconceivable that after changing forests into cities, turning millions of acres into irrigated farmland, putting massive quantities of soot and dust into the air, and putting extra greenhouse gases into the air, that the natural course of climate has not changed in some way". Also falls into the camp of impact will be on the lower end of the scale.

Joel Schwartz - Believes in man made climate change. But believes the cure would be worse than the disease.

Well my goodness gracious me! It seems there's a dirty secret hiding at Rep. Lewis' hearing. All the scientists actually believe man is causing global warming! How about that? The only disagreement they have with their scientific brothers and sisters is the scale, impact and ultimate result of global warming.

Disagreement among scientists is not uncommon. A significant portion of good science hinges on disagreement and discussion. However, as anyone who witnessed the evolution/creation wars understands, when consensus begins to reach larger conclusions, the ideologues afraid of losing their last tenuous grasp on reality latch onto any dissent in order to paint the whole as suspect. Even when the dissenters actually agree with the whole.

My Morning Wooten

It's been a while. Let's rock.
A sheriff who can’t spell “assassination” orders one. Any of us could be killed by an ignorant, penny-ante street thug. DeKalb Sheriff-elect Derwin Brown was. The only difference is that Sidney Dorsey had been given a public office. He should die still imprisoned — unless, of course, fuzzy-memory witnesses come forward in 20 years to recant.

For the first 3/4 of my reading, I thought I wouldn't have a bone to chew today. But Jim never fails! Of course Sidney Dorsey is a thug who deserves to rot in a hole until he gasps his last breath. And just what does that have to do with Troy Davis? Absolutely nothing except an opportunity to continue the right wing myth that somehow the justice system is so broken that murderers simply waltz out the gates of prison on a trail of pixie dust.
Leona Helmsley is alleged to have said “we don’t pay taxes; only the little people pay taxes.” She may never have said it, but the observation does help to explain the folly of Democrats professed desire to tax “the rich.” They sweep up a world of little people in higher taxes before they ever touch “the rich.” Helmsley died this week at 87.

Huh? Only Jim could somehow tie the "Queen Of Mean" to Democratic fiscal policy. How about this. How about taking to task both sides of the aisle for creating a ridiculously complex tax code where only those who can keep an accountant on retainer benefit? Jim, if you can show me how the Democrats are solely responsible for the manure spewing beast that is the federal tax code then the first round at Manuels is on me. Oh wait. You probably prefer City Grill.
It’s OK to erect 45-foot wind turbines in residential neighborhoods in Atlanta, but not big houses on lots that once held smaller ones. One is about “energy independence,” and the other is about putting the rich in their places. Come to Far North Vinings. Big houses are welcomed next to my starter move-up.

What part of 3500 ft sq house does not compute? Some would have you believe the Atlanta's City Council recent limit on McMansions would limit everyone living inside the perimeter to 2 bedroom bungalows. Conveniently ignored is the fact the new zoning was crafted with the aid of the homebuilders associations and realtors. A nest of socialist land grabbers for sure.
Atlanta City Councilman C.T. Martin wishes to ban exposed underwear in public places. Don’t dismiss him. Work with him. He’s one of the lone voices concerned about the culture’s influence on children. “Little children see it and want to adopt it, thinking it’s the in thing,” said Martin. “I don’t want young people thinking that half-dressing is the way to go. I want them to think about their future.” Come to think of it, I’ve never seen the attire in any place where people are successful.

Sigh. Why do I get the feeling that as a child Jim was denied a slinky because it was believed to be the Devil's tool.

Meme killing. A dirty business but it has to be done. Time for a shower.

Saxon To Announce

Just got a press release from the Bobby Saxon campaign. The worst kept secret (well, the most recent worst kept secret in Georgia politics) that Democrat Bobby Saxon is going to challenge newly elected Republican Paul Broun in the 10th District is about to become official. Saxon will announce his kickoff this Saturday at his home in Nicholson, Ga.

My first thought?

Where the hell is Nicholson, Ga?

I ain't the smartest guy but I usually feel I have a passing familiarity with my homestate. Then one day, I will be driving down the interstate with a visiting friend and see a license plate for an unfamiliar one of our 159 counties. The friend will usually ask, "Where's that?" And I will respond with my standard answer, "Hell, I don't know. Probably out I-20 somewhere."

Thursday, August 23, 2007

The Saga Of The Underpants

Atlanta City Council member C.T. Martin wants to ban baggy pants.
Exposed boxer shorts and thongs would be illegal in any public place in Atlanta if the City Council approves a proposed amendment to the city's indecency laws.

Let's ignore for a moment it will never pass a constitutional test. Let's ignore for a moment the overtaxed police force is currently trying to prevent the city from returning to its O.K. Corral ways of the past.

Think of the the effect on the economy! What would happen to those places frequented by the working man. Places where gentlemen who no longer have the assets to provide support to the rear of their Wrangler's calmly sip their beverages in the comfort of a non-judgemental public viewing of partial nudity. Places where butt-crack is expected, nay required!

My God! Lenny's might have to shut its doors!

Can someone please think of the plumbers? For God's sake will anyone think of the plumbers?

h/t: Cracker Squire

Hometown News Fruforal

Picking on the home town will always perk the ears. Some in the Atlanta community are taking exception with a recent Moultrie Observer article on 8th Congressional District Republican candidate Rick Goddard. Flackattack as usual pulls no punches.
I don't expect some of the smaller newspapers in our state to be the most sophisticated newspapers. I do expect them to hold the line on a couple of pretty basic concepts in journalism, like balance and fact-checking. If you are not going to include an opposing viewpoint, the latter concept becomes even more important to protect the truth.

I could write something here like I expect big time blogs to look at the whole of a paper's work instead of cherry picking one article to blast the rubes down south for their "aw shuckin'" ways but would that really be necessary?

Having said that, Tondee's Tavern has a point. The article is a string of Goddard quotes with little journalistic context flesh out the piece. As I have said before, reporter Lori Glenn is usually very good and this particular article is a little surprising in its structure. Lazy reporting? Editorial butchery? An honest effort that just wasn't a home run? At this point, we do not really know but I have contacted another Moultrie boy, Observer editor Dwain Walden, for clarification.

Heck, maybe what this situation needs is an country boy stuck in the city to mediate before we have another horrible bush war between the "two Georgias".

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Home


First round is on me.

Scenes From The Road: Hartwell Dam


Crossing back into Georgia at the Hartwell Dam.

Scenes From The Road: Lost


I missed a turn in Salisbury, NC and ended up headed towards Asheville. Since I knew that would be way out of the way, I gambled and turned south on a random road. It turned into this two lane country road through unknown parts of western Carolina. No signs. Barely any signs of life. Fortunately, 20 minutes later I found US 321 south and headed for Gastonia.

Scenes From The Road: Claremont, NC


Mewitt's Store, Claremont, NC

Departure, Clemmons, NC!


I'm going home. Back to the ATL. I've decided to take Lawrenceville Hwy...from about 300 miles out. Yes, I'm insane.

Speaker Glenn Richardson Interview

Erick at Peach Pundit has a fascinating interview with Speaker Glenn Richardson regarding his tax reform proposal. Listen here.

It's pretty interesting stuff and I give credit where credit is due. I do not like this proposal but we do need radical reformation of the tax code. So, Speaker Glenn gets a nod from me for getting the conversation started.

But, he just can't resist taking a swipe at the elder statesman of Georgia journalists Bill Shipp. God, Speaker. Can you make it through a single interview without sounding like the meanest man in Georgia?

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Welcome to Clemmons, NC!

That's about 10 miles west of Winston-Salem, NC. My first choice of hotels was full. My hotel karma has not been so special on this trip. But then again, the second choice has several restaurants nearby whereas the first one seemed to only have an IHOP. So maybe things are more balanced than I thought.
Time for exploring. Back in a while.

Scenes From The Road: Chatham, Va


I'm not sure why I snapped this one but probably because this railroad trestle is so emblematic of the many small towns I pass through. It's those spots which are the reason for my eschewing the interstates for the backroads.

Scenes From The Road: Manassas


The Stone House at the junction of Lee Highway and Sudley Rd. It was used as a hospital during both battles. Just passed through this battlefield as I visited it several years ago.

Scenes From The Road: Leaving Alexandria


Leaving Alexandria. Headed down Duke St.

Departure Alexandria, Va

Destination, Winston Salem, NC. Another trip back through Virginia. Its tempting to strike out for Atlanta today but I know I would be ruined when I arrived. So a brief stop in North Carolina. See you tonight.

Scenes From Antietam: Burnside Bridge


The Burnside Bridge



The position of Toomb's Georgians looking down on Antietam Creek. The foliage was much less on the day of the battle and the sharpshooters had a clear view up and down the creek.


The Burnside Bridge. This would have been the view of Union soldiers as they attempted to cross the creek. You can see the imposing heights just beyond.



As the battle passed south through the afternoon, General Ambrose Burnside was ordered to take a bridge over the creek. He delayed however due to his observation that the opposite bank rose in a steep rise bristling with Confederates. Eventually after much prodding by his superior General George McClellan, Burnside moved his troops forward. They immediately came under a hail of fire from the heights including a brigade of Georgians under the command of Georgia's General Robert Toombs. Repulsed several times with staggering losses, the Union forces eventually gained the far bank and reinforcements began to push towards the town. At this critical moment, the division of A.P. Hill after a 17 mile forced march arrived from Harpers Ferry and pushed the Union forces back across the creek.

As dusk fell the battle staggered to an end with both forces back in nearly the same position as dawn that morning. No tactical gain had been achieved, but the following evening Lee retreated into Virginia and with the failure of the southern forces to penetrate northern soil, the respite gave President Abraham Lincoln the opportunity to present the Emancipation Proclamation.

Scenes From Antietam: Bloody Lane


In The Bloody Lane. The view of Confederates as Union Soldiers charged the position.


The Bloody Lane towards the left end of the Confederate Line




The Bloody Lane towards the right end of the Confederate line



Fighting in the cornfield led General Robert E. Lee to strip his southern lines to re-inforce Jackson. This adjustment left his center woefully undermanned. Circumstance and the fog of war led the division of Union General French squarely into the line of Confederate General D.H. Hill. Hill's men were entrenched on a sunken farm road which forever after would be known as "Bloody Lane".

After several bloody repulses, partially delivered by the 6th Alabama led by future Georgia Governor John B. Gordon, the Union soldiers eventually took the position. However, General Hill rallied his troops on a ridge at the outskirts of town, delivered a counter attack which gave the Union commanders pause and the battle passed further south.

Scenes From Antietam: Dunker Church, West Woods, Cornfield


The Dunker Church. The West Woods is behind the building.



The Miller Cornfield as seen from near the Dunker Church



A fawn (lower right corner) nibbles some corn on the edge of the corn field.



From dawn until mid-morning, General Stonewall Jackson's corps fought three separate Union corps. The solidiers attacked and counter-attacked repeatedly in the area of the Dunker Church, the West Woods and the Miller Cornfield. The rain of bullets was so heavy some soldiers described the view of the cornfield as if a giant scythe had cut the stalks. At the end of the day both sides remained essentially where they began, only less the thousands of dead and wounded who now lay among the rows and around the church.

Scenes From The Road: Antietam National Battlefield


On September 17th, 1862, for the first time the Army of Northern Virginia and the Army of the Potomac clashed north of the the Potomac River. Near the small town of Sharpsburg, Md. the warriors of both causes struggled for hours over the rolling hills and farmland of Maryland. As dusk fell, over 23,000 men were dead, wounded or missing. To this day, the largest single day casualty count in U.S. history.

The following are a few pictures I took as I toured the battlefield. If you ever visit, even though relative to a site like Gettysburg, Antietam is small, take at least half a day. Even if the history doesn't grab your heart, the beauty of the park will. It is simply one of the prettiest national parks I've visited.

Scenes From The Road: Southern Pennsylvania


First time I hit rain the entire trip.

Monday, August 20, 2007

Welcome to Alexandria, Va!

Just a quick pop in to a friends house for sleep and then off again in the morning.

Today was a good drive despite the weather. For the first time I encountered rain. I stuck mostly to the interstates through Pennsylvania. In Maryland I took some time to visit Antietam Battlefield National Park.

It was a nice bookend for the Gettysburg visit on the way up. It's a great park. Even though due to time constraints I only had a couple of hours, I liked it better than Gettysburg. It's not nearly as crowded and it is beautiful. Rollings hills and fields with the creek meandering down the middle. If you ever visit, make sure you leave enough time to walk around the Burnside Bridge area. Putting aside the history for a moment, it is one of the prettiest spots I have seen in any park anywhere.

Pictures are coming but not until the morning. I left the camera in the car and I ain't going back out in the rain.

Departure Montville, NJ!

Headed to Alexandria, Va. today. It was a full weekend. More on that later. I'm not sure what my route will be today but I should be back on at about 8:00 this evening.

Friday, August 17, 2007

Georgia Blog Carnival

Make sure you stop by the Georgia Blog Carnival and check out some of the finest from around the state.

Hopefully tomorrow I will have some time do a quick wrap up of my impressions of Gettysburg. Suffice it to say it was a moving experience and next time I plan to make sure I have a full day to take it all in.

Scenes From Gettysburg: Cemetary Ridge


The view from Cemetary Ridge. In the distance you can see the Virginia Monument.



The copse of trees. This was the focal point of Pickett's assault


The Angle. The Confederates briefly broke the Union line at this point.


The Pennsylvania Monument. For the only time of the war the Pennsylvanians fought to defend their own land. It could be argued this extra measure of incentive invigorated the previously demoralized Army of the Potomac. Noted commanders George Meade and Winfield Scott Hancock were both from Pennsylvania.


From their position behind the stone wall, the Federals watched in amazement as the long gray line of Confederates approached their position. As if in parade, the divisions of Pickett, Pettigrew and Trimble approached and then crossed the Emmitsburg Road. Soon, the Federal cannons, some loaded with double grapeshot, opened tearing huge holes in the lines. Still the gray wave came forward.

Considered by some to be the Confederate "high water mark", the brigade of Brigadier General Lewis Armistead reached the section of the wall known as "The Angle" and briefly breached the Federal line. General Hancock quickly rushed re-inforcements in the breach and Armistead's Virginians, having no support, fell back. As the assault began to fail, the Union infantry began taking prisoners over the wall, one even remarking as he pulled his counterpart from the hellish fury, "come over to the side of the Lord".

The assault broke as rapidly as it peaked with Confederate soldiers streaming back across the field. Pickett's division suffered almost 80% loss and every regimental commander was either wounded or killed. It was so completely ruined, it would participate in no major action for 18 months.

With the shattering of the attack, any chance of Lee achieving victory also dissolved. Following a quiet 4th of July interrupted only by a cannon salute by the Federals, Lee withdrew his damaged army and returned to Virginia. It would be the last time a Confederate force of any size set foot in a Northern state.