I Still Love Cars

I know I’m extra late with this, but I’ve loved new cars since I was a kid and I don’t think that is gonna change anytime soon.

One thing I love about the MSN portal is their Autos section. I like them pretty much because they get straight to the point – show me some nice-looking cars. So a while back (hmm… looks like it was in November based on the last time I edited this post) I checked the page and started looking at some of the pictures from the Detroit Auto Show (actually, the LA Auto Show). What are the dopest new cars…?

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Stirling Moss SLR – this car is crack.

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Tesla Roadster

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Bentley Continental GTC Speed

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2009 Audi Sportback

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Fisker Karma S

And these joints showed up at the Los Angeles Auto Show 2008.

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Lamborghini Gallardo LP560-4 Spyder

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2009 Maserati Quattroporte

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2010 Lotus Evora

No One Left Behind

I’m always impressed by the “do the impossible” mentality that American military forces exhibit. I mean, backing a helicopter into a ravine to recover a dead comrade before Taliban fighters can spot you? That’s some pretty amazing stuff.

NPR – Missions Leave No Soldier Behind In Afghanistan

Interstella 5555

Interstella 5555 Poster

Interstella 5555 Poster

At 1 AM, I didn’t realize that I would end up watching the whole movie before going to sleep. … It was worth it though.

“Teddy Pendergrass Down” aka T-Pain

T-Pain, Thr33 Ringz album cover

T-Pain, Thr33 Ringz album cover

Am I the only person that was feeling the T-Pain album? I mean despite the fact that half of the album has the same sound, I’m feeling it. Idk.

I Need a Bailout

I’ve been taking a look at the books for the past few weeks, and it’s looking none-to-pretty. Basically, I disregarded my budget earlier in the semester and I’m paying for it now. Too much travel, too much eating out, too much clubbing = no monies. I should’ve known better. I’m pretty mad at myself, because I’ve got ballooning credit card debt whereas last year this time I was so responsible I ended up with a “budget surplus.” Yea, and then I got on my “George W. Bush” one time.

So I was joking with my friend that I’m going to write to Sec. Paulson and request federal bailout funds. I mean, he can spare a few thousand for a struggling law student, right? Yea, I may do it just for the fun of it, but I’m not getting any cash from the gov’t besides my student loans.

For the past couple of weeks, I’ve instituted pretty strict spending limits – and I think they’ve been paying off. My spending certainly has gone down a lot and I’m hoping to ride out my current balance until the New Year’s. *Fingers crossed* But to help get focused I’ve subscribed to Ramit’s “Save $1K in 30 Days Challenge” at iwillteachyoutoberich.com. I’ve been looking at the tips, but right now, finals take precedence over being smart about money (lol.) I’ve got two more finals to go, and then I’m instituting my IMF Personal Finance Restructuring Plan lol!

Belt-tightening is gonna be a beast…

808’s = Dope

Cover for Kanye West's "808's and Heartbreaks"

Cover for Kanye West

Yea, I know it’s not really hip-hop and it’s rife of autotuning and it’s depressing and it’s something we’re not used to… but it’s definitely getting play in my iPod something serious. I noticed that it was getting a good amount of hate on the internet, but what else is new? I’m not gonna say anything else but it definitely goes hard.

Am I the only person who re-played “Say You Will” like 5 times the first time hearing it? ‘Nuff said.

Good Sampling in the Backwoods

Yo, I definitely just had a random flash-back to that one track by Da Backwudz (yea, think about it for a while and try to remember them…) that had the insane Willy Wonka, Oompa Loompa sample – “I Don’t Like the Look of It.” I remember hearing that joint randomly on Rap City and thinking that it was such an insane banger. I don’t know how other people felt about it, but that joint definitely went hard. Anyways, you can find it below.

But on the low, Da Backwudz had that other track, “You’re Gonna Luv Me.” Another insane sample. You already know. That track went so incredibly hard. The only thing I didn’t understand was the Fake Scarface that dropped about 8 bars talking about how he’s got “a million dollar company to run…” … … … so why are you wasting verse-space with corny rhymes, riiiiight – “We don’t believe you, you need more people.”

Sorry, I’m so cynical nowadays. But I’m wondering how they can have two insane tracks, and still have gone nowhere. Have you heard from them, recently?? I hate the rap game sometimes. It’s a damn shame how two dudes can come out so hard and fall off so quickly. The wonder of one-hit wonders.

Anti-Islamic Ignorance 101

It’s Sunday morning, partly cloudy and threatening to rain. I’m blown because my “wretched body of death” missed church, but I said, ‘Hey, I’ll pray and read my Bible from home.” And then I was thinking, “O, I’ll blog today about the conversation I had with some friends on whether ‘Arab Money’ by Busta Rhymes is offensive or not.” And then, in my haplessly-wandering internet mode, I came across #4 on WordPress’s “Fastest Growing WordPress.com Blogs” – Jaded Heaven. Dope name, right? But that first post had me thinking “WTF are you on?” Here’s a snippet:

I find myself increasingly repulsed by Muslim practices and beliefs. Middle Eastern, African, Asian, American, the country of origin makes no difference. Women and children treated as chattel, genital mutilation, child brides, honor killings, culturally accepted pedophilia, the black drapes and head coverings, no rights, no votes, little to non-existent educational opportunities, no voice, no choices, no recourse. Persecution of homosexuals. Imprisonment, stoning and whipping for morality crimes. Lack of free speech. The foul treatment of non-Muslims in Islamic countries. The demented hatred of Jews. Sharia Law. Wahhabism. Madrasas. Blind obedience to Mullahs. Praying towards Mecca – a place on the map few will ever see. Individuality is shut down, originality and freedom of the mind discouraged. Islam pisses on human talents that fall outside the dark walls of its faith. Hell, I even dislike their dislike of dogs.

Honestly, this could be the most ignorant shit I’ve read all year – and I’ve been reading Scalia and Thomas opinions for a lot of that time. Who authorized this? Like, the blog author amalgamated all the worst aspects of practices found in Islamic countries (mind you, that includes a lot of countries), distorted them, exagerrated them, and then spewed it out as reasoned justification for her disgust with Islam. It’s fine to disagree with the religion, but damn, you sound ignorant. Like, you put no thought at all into your writing. I’m sure we can point to more than enough examples of offensive things in Western tradition. I mean, how long ago did women get the right to vote in America? When was it cool to be homosexual in the Western world? How are Muslims treated in non-Islamic nations? And we don’t even need to touch upon the anti-Semitism that has been rampant not only throughout US history, but throughout Western history. Like, pound-for-pound, point-for-point, the blogger’s argument sucks simply because it can be countered by examples in the United States, in Western tradition, and in the nebulous notion of Judeo-Christianity.

But no, it gets better, let’s get to the point about Moderate Muslims.

Sure, I know most Muslims aren’t carrying out jihad, many don’t financially support those activities, millions don’t dance in the streets and rejoice death. Answer me this though, of all of those billions who don’t participate, how many are actively fighting the Islamists? How many are working to moderate and depoliticize the Book, men, rulers and countries who support terrorism? I have yet to see the Middle East street riot to overthrow the mullahs, dethrone the Saudis, crush the morality police or stone the acid throwing scumbags who attack school girls. Where are the millions of women demonstrating for their natural human rights to keep their labias, show their arms and hair, go to school, drive a damn car? Where are the protesters when a filmmaker, writer or cartoonist is killed for expressing their thoughts on Islam? Show me the Muslim groups vocally trying to protect children or homosexuals. There is absolutely no movement among their theologians to modernize, secularize or temper the Koran. I haven’t even touched on Southeast Asia, a predominately Muslim region full of Islamic terrorism that our media regularly ignores. The vast majority of supposed moderates wallow in the same foul cesspool that breeds extremism. They don’t give a shit. Insha Allah.

No seriously, this really was posted up on the internet. Lol, hold up, hold up, hold up!! So you’re telling me that Moderate Muslims now have a duty placed on them to right the wrongs that other people have done just because they share the same religion? Even in US criminal doctrine, there is no duty to save or help others if you have not done anything to put them in that position. So why are you raging against the “Moderate Muslims [that] don’t exist” again? O, “they” collectively have a duty to conform to your standards of what is right and wrong. O right, I forgot about that word I learned in high school – ethnocentrism. Sigh.

But let’s take this a step further (partly because someone obviously needs to address this racist crap and partly because I haven’t had this much fun smashing an argument in a long time). So because you don’t see any organizations trying to address some of the issues that you point to, that serves as grounds to say that “Moderate Muslims don’t exist.” WTF? So because you don’t see something, it doesn’t exist? Once again – who authorized this argument? I mean, damn, when was the last time you turned on the TV and saw some Native American organizations fighting hard to address the problems that blight many of our nation’s reservations? …right. That doesn’t mean they don’t exist. That doesn’t mean that they’re not out there doing the unpopular work. That just means that you haven’t seen them. And do you really expect Fox News to do a story about moderate Muslims?

But you know what the author may be thinking? “I’ve been hearing about these issues for a long time and because they’ve been around for a long time and no progress has been made on them, that must mean nobody is working on dealing with them.” I feel like I’ve wasted enough blog space, so I won’t address this point. Hopefully, whoever reads this will be able to smash this without my help.

Okay, last nail in the coffin regarding the author’s conception of moderate Muslims. Google.

Google search #1: moderate muslims
Google search #2: moderate muslim site:npr.org
Google search #3: moderate muslim site:cnn.com
Google search #4: moderate muslim site:foxnews.com
Google search #5: moderate muslim site:english.aljazeera.net/

Ah, yes – you’re fired.

So I check the comments to see what type of response this post is getting… and people were like, “Amen” and shit! I cannot believe how ignorant people can be sometimes. See, that’s the thing about the internet, it truly is a double edged sword.  When I was younger, people were heralding the internet as being the “information highway,” “online classroom,” “endless library,” “passport to the world,” etc. etc. The internet does serve many of those purposes. Yet, at the same time, that anonymity that allows me to blog whatever I want to blog, applies to the next person too. That Web 2.0 function that engenders a somewhat intelligent discourse on certain topics, allows for the fomenting of ignorance and hatred. But you know, this is what comes with free speech.

To many, the immediate consequence of this freedom may often appear to be only verbal tumult, discord, and even offensive utterance. These are, however, within established limits, in truth necessary side effects of the broader enduring values which the process of open debate permits us to achieve. That the air may at times seem filled with verbal cacophony is, in this sense, not a sign of weakness but of strength.
Cohen v. California

This is also in line with Justice Holmes’ first articulation of the free marketplace of ideas. See generally Holmes’ Dissent in Abrams v. United States. Where you’ve got an open debate with relatively few restraints on discussion, you’re going to have a lot of ignorant and some very ignorant expression. Hopefully, the currency that the ignorant ideas have will be washed away in favor of ideas that are actually rational and we’ll get to the “truth.” But, who knows?

In the end, this boils down to some pretty ignorant, well-written, horribly-reasoned sentences stringed together in the guise of an argument. It’s not an argument but a racist, bigoted, one-sided, ignorant, emotional diatribe against Islam. See kiddies, this is what happens when you don’t critically think about things. When you watch TV, read the newspaper, or browse the worldwide web, make sure you ask youself one thing: “Really?”

The Janitor

Every 11 pm, when I leave the law library, I pass through an adjacent building that is typically vacant by this time of night. Typically, there is nobody there, except for the elderly janitor. He’s about 50-ish and he’s Latino – from Mexico or Central America from the accent I heard from him when he was speaking with a co-worker one night. And every night as I pass through the lonely building, I see the classic yellow mop bucket with a mop in it. Or I hear the floor buffer. Or I hear a vacuum cleaner. Most of the time, I see him cleaning the glass doors. He cleans the glass on these doors, glass that is never smudged through out the day. He cleans an already clean surface. And as I pass through the glass doors, he pauses to let me by, and all I can do is give him a brief flash of a tepid smile. It kills me.

He reminds me of my mother. My mother who spent years in this country cleaning other people’s messes. Serving as a maid for people of a higher income bracket. Doing menial labor so she can provide for her children.

My mother died a little over 9 years ago. It’s unfortunate, because she was never able to benefit from the seeds she sowed. She was never able to quit those bullshit menial jobs. She never saw me graduate college or heard me gain admission into law school.

I don’t know how I’m supposed to feel when I pass the elderly janitor. Sometimes, I can barely look at him because I see the tragedy that is life. A grown man who shouldn’t be doing this type of work, relegated to cleaning already clean glass doors because this isn’t his country and perhaps he doesn’t have the language proficiency or the educational experience or the network to not do that damned job. I see my mother. Sometimes, I want to talk to him, to find out where he’s from, why he came to the U.S. and what his life experiences have taught him. Sometimes, I want to talk to my mother.

I can’t explain it.

Thanks

Tomorrow is Thanksgiving. I won’t be able to go home, but I’m still thankful for so many things.

I’m thankful for the life that I have. For the ability to breath, to drink, to eat, to smile, to sleep (and wake up), to ponder, to wonder, to feel. So thanks for my life. Thanks for my yesterdays, my tomorrow, and the rest of my days. Thanks for the hope of a better day. But thanks for the day that you’ve given me now. Thanks for the food that sustains me, the clothes that cover me, and the place to lay my head. Thanks for the pain and regret that I’ve felt throughout the years. Thanks for the understanding that comes with the passage of time.

Thanks for turmoil and for peace. For solitude and loneliness. Thanks for my emotions – my up-and-down heart. Thanks for my reason, for giving me the ability to see through the fog of life. Thanks for giving me faith. Thanks for hope. Thanks for love. Thanks for my family – my father, my mother, and my sister. Thanks for my father’s life, and the peace of my mother’s death. Thank you for my sister’s support. Thanks for my brethren, my friends, my associates, acquaintances. Thanks for those people who I will never see again – fortunately and unfortunately. Thanks for confrontations and for battles. Thanks for my foes and enemies through the years.

So many things I can thank You for… my country, my countrymen. The struggle, failure, and success. Thanks for the opportunities taken and for those lost.

Most of all, thanks for giving me a mind and a map to decide where I want to go. But thanks for the one-way ticket to Heaven.

Happy Thanksgiving Day.