Here’s what’s on my mind this week:
Thanksgiving this year fell on the 49th anniversary of JFK’s assassination. I was just 20, married only 9 months, and my husband and I spent the weekend glued to the TV in our tiny apartment, weeping. That and the September 11th attacks on the World Trade Center are my only two “never forget where I was when I heard” moments.
Many of you know that I am very partial to Charles P. Pierce’s Politics blog at Esquire. Pierce’s rapier wit makes his posts enjoyable, educational, and laugh-out-loud funny, as are many of the witty comments. Pierce summarizes last week’s Petraeus brouhaha in his intro to discussing the Affordable Care Act: “The entire national-security apparatus got together and decided to produce a remake of the famous 1989 Helen Mirren vehicle, The Cook, The Thief, The Wife, Her Lover, The General, His Wife, The Other Woman, The Other Other Woman, The Other General, and The Lovesick Shirtless FBI Guy.”
However, Tom Junod’s guest post on the Esquire’s Politics blog on the David Petraeus scandal is deadly serious and very worth reading. As is Jeremy Scahill on The Petraeus Legacy: A Paramilitary CIA. Neither is at all interested in the sex aspects. Nor is Tom Tomorrow.
Senator Tom Udall of New Mexico: Amend the Constitution and Overturn Citizens United!
Want the employees who handle and serve your food to not be sick? Here is A Children’s Treasury of CEOs Throwing Very Grown-Up Tantrums Over Obamacare by making sure their employees aren’t covered by the ACA. You may want to think about this next time you dine out. I won’t be spending my money at these establishments. Keep in mind that not frequenting them isn’t enough. Write and tell them why you won’t be dining there. (And no, I don’t regularly read Wonkette!)
Dahlia Lithwick didn’t come back to Jerusalem to be in a war. But there she is, and writes about what it’s like to be in Israel as the conflict escalates.
So…I’m having two eggs over easy with a side of country fries (with onion and sage) and some toasted homemade bread. What’s your pleasure this morning?