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Weekend Warrior
The Raven needs to get out of the cage today, so we're just rounding up a quick selection of items of interest. Explore them at your peril. Publishing at Random That's what's going to be happening at Random House now that they've fired publisher Ann Godoff.
Unsafe and Insane Those are the kinds of fireworks I look for every time. We don't buy sparklers, sidewalk black worms, or Smokey Joes. We go for ordnancestuff that flies and explodes a hundred feet overhead with a report that can be heard for miles. We like things that are comparable to dynamite so that if you have any left over after the holidays, you can use 'em for clearing tree stumps. So we mourn the passing of the Pest Control 2000, sales of which have been halted by the federal Consumer Product Safety Commission because "It certainly has the potential to maim or kill the user or anybody else around," according to a spokesman. Yeah, but that's the definition of a quality firework.
Don't Make Me Laugh Did you hear that Prez Bush proclaimed this Sunday to be "National Sanctity of Human Life Day"? Note the word "national," which cleverly exempts people like, well, our enemies.
Shiva Me Timbers I mentioned that Thai version of "The Weakest Link" quiz show yesterday for a reason. Eventually, we'll need to talk about the exporting of Western cultural values to other countries and what that means for them and us. Right now we're still collecting data. Here's another example to consider:
Pistol-Packin' Sophmores A bunch of students at Mount Holyoke women's college in Springfield, Mass., have formed the first collegiate branch of Second Amendment Sisters, an organization dedicated to promoting gun ownership for women. With 75 members on board, the program looks like a success. I like this quote from a student whose boyfriend told her he wouldn't tolerate having guns around:
Is This America? I can't believe this story, which shows how far we've gone astray as a people.
All right. So what, exactly, did this young poet do to get himself in so much trouble? Turns out that George T., who was 15 in 2001, circulated a poem at Santa Teresa High School titled, "Faces," in which he wrote, "I slap on my face of happiness but inside I am evil! For I can be the next kid to bring guns to kill students at school." It doesn't scan well, but it's punchy. For his artistic efforts George T. was expelled and sentenced to 100 days in juvenile hall. It's a post Columbine world, sure, but we used to sings songs in school about burning the place down, hanging the principal, and meant it all in good, clean fun. Now quit reading blogs and go have a fun Saturday. |
Up to now, you've had two main lines over there, Random House Trade Group, and Ballantine Books, the former doing hardcover and coffee-table books, the latter cranking out cheapie paperbacks. Godoff's firing came amid Random's decision to
The story in my paper was titled, "Sex slowly surfacing in land of Kama Sutra," and I see it's been





