Showing posts with label Jeffrey Epstein. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jeffrey Epstein. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 23, 2025

Random Notes, December 2025

I'm trying to get back to writing this blog more consistently. I came down with some kind of viral infection early last week, and even though I'm mostly recovered, I'm still hoarse and finding time to rest has proved difficult. Now I'm putting my energies toward catching up on the year in music.

+ BEAR DOWN, CHICAGO BEARS! The future is now at Soldier Field. While I'm not expecting a championship this year, the turnaround and the change in culture has me reeling. The NFC is more wide open than it looks; neither the Rams, Seahawks, nor Niners look perfect, which should make for an enjoyable playoff. 

+ The Epstein files are out (mostly) and it's damning. The right-wing media is focused on Bill Clinton's presence in assorted photos and documents, but we know he's a sex pest and always has been. (Also, he left office 25 years ago.) Yet again, they're trying to protect a sitting president that has barely any moral compass and pivots to other concerns on a second's notice.

+ Phony rage-bait if there ever was: a college undergrad deliberately wrote a terrible essay to provoke a transgender college professor and plastered it online to gain sympathy from fellow Christians. Maybe if she'd actually quoted the Bible, she might have received one point out of 25.

Next week: as alluded above, my annual music recap.

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Sunday, August 10, 2025

Random Notes, July-August 2025

 The bad news is overwhelming:

+ I worked in public radio for a little over two years (2003-06) and I still volunteer for that same station every Saturday. Of all the stops in my radio journey, this one was the least dysfunctional. Additionally, as someone who didn't grow up with cable, PBS Kids was a reliable daytime TV option over the summer; in fact, "Square One TV" was my first exposure to sketch comedy. It was disappointing, but not surprising, that the Trump-led GOP slashed federal funding for both in late June. A lot of large-market PBS and public radio stations will be fine (for now) but I worry about smaller stations in red areas, especially where the majority of the programming is canned or syndicated. Conservatives will celebrate because of an alleged liberal bias, ignoring that public radio has music and news/talk formats. With the Corporation for Public Broadcasting shutting down in a few weeks, the support of viewers like you is vital beyond words. 

+ Then there's Stephen. I wasn't a regular viewer of the second incarnation of the Late Show from the get-go, but by late 2019 it was appointment TV. Supposedly it was a budget move --Stephen would do interviews on location, something his predecessor never did-- but it smacks of politics. It is possible to be #1 in late night *and* lose money, but I would pin that on the slow death of network TV. If I'm watching Colbert, my cat instinctually jumps on my lap and pins me down (photo for evidence). I don't have live TV at the moment, so I watch Colbert and Seth Meyers the day after on YouTube; besides, I'm usually in bed before 11 CST. 

+ The dominant news story this summer, however involves a convicted pedophile that died six years ago. President Trump has seemingly gone through all five stages of grief (anger, especially) as he navigates a long-simmering scandal involving his late, estranged friend. The release of Epstein's documents has become a liberal dog whistle mirroring conservatives' obsession with Hunter Biden's laptop, only except Epstein didn't play computer solitaire or Minesweeper. Trump has admitted there was a falling out, but some damage was done; the far reaches of MAGA are anti-pedophile, and even if Trump did not have relations with underage women, the connection to Epstein is still damning. 

+ I needed a respite from the stupidity and vindictiveness. My sister persuaded me to fly to Anaheim with her this weekend; she's going to Disneyland, I'm taking a mini road trip to San Bernardino for baseball. We're also meeting our cousin (a manager for Disney Resorts) at Downtown Disney. 

I wish I had some badinage or repartee, but this has been a slog of a summer. I hope you're all doing well.



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