Thursday, May 10, 2012

Another Opinion--Mine (of Course)

Yesterday was historic--for the first time, a sitting president stated, "Gay couples should be able to get married."   I am providing a link to this interview, because if I still have this blog in 5 or 10 years, I hope someone reading it will be surprised that it took THAT LONG for a president of the United States to say he believes in marriage equality.  Because really, it's a ridiculous argument to make--saying only 1 man and 1 woman should be allowed to marry--in this republic of ours.
Yes, it was a moment to remember, but then the media took it and ran with it.  Within hours, the interviewed had been aired, analyzed, aired again, commented on, aired again, and dissected.  By the end of the day some people were hoping a war would break out or something, so that the newshounds would bark after
something--anything--else.
But then something else did happen--a little piece of someone's personal history was revealed--but I will get to that in a moment.

  Imagine for a moment that you're a kid, living in small town America.  You are different, but are able to hide your secret from everyone you know.  It's hard, because you go to a church that condemns homosexuality, you listen to your friends badmouth "the gays" they don't even know, and your parents were Rick Santorum supporters--because he was such a good, "moral" man.  It seems that everywhere you look, everyone you listen to--they all hate gays.  They don't know it, but they hate you.  You got that message, loud and clear.  So today, you're surfing the internet--your teacher requires you to bring in one current event story a week, and today's the day.  You click on the ABC News link, and there he is--the President of the United States.  He's saying, very quietly, very eloquently, but make no mistake about--he's saying he thinks someone like YOU--yes, YOU--should be able to get married.  He thinks you're OK.  He thinks you're N.O.R.M.A.L.
Today started out just as bad as any other day, but now you feel like your president has just reached out and given you a hug.
That's what Barack Obama did yesterday.  That's what we should remember--he spoke out.  Someone, somewhere really needed to hear that.
He could just as easily have continued to state he was still "evolving" on the issue.  He could have taken any number of easy ways out.  But he didn't.
He stood up and spoke out, and as President of the United States, what he said carried weight.  Maybe not to you or me, but to someone.  Someone who needed that virtual hug.
Contrast that with his opponent in the November elections--Mitt Romney.  Not only has he completely changed his mind on this issue, but he's out there, making it VERY clear that he will not stand up for "the gays".  Remember this moment during a GOP Presidential debate? Mitt Romney, in all his "I want to be president" glory, did NOT take issue with the booing of this soldier in Iraq (who, by the way, was gay).  That, in itself, shows me what kind of man Mitt Romney is.
But now, it gets worse for Mr. Romney, and if we allow him anywhere near the White House, I daresay it will get worse for us.  Today, it was revealed, by FIVE of Mitt Romney's former classmates, that Romney was a bully.  No other word for it--a bully.  He was part of a gang of boys who attacked a classmate--pinning him down and cutting his hair.  It really doesn't matter why he did it, does it?  He did it.  He was a bully, and he's apparently not a "reformed" bully either--his assbackwards "apology" isn't.  "Back in high school I did some dumb things" [italics mine]....really?  Holding someone down and cutting their hair is a "dumb thing"?  I think I would call it assault.  I would call it mean.  Hateful.  A severe act of bullying to put it mildly.
Yes, folks, the difference between two men who want to be President of the United States is pretty clear at the moment.  One is standing up, in front of the nation and declaring their support of a minority group in this country.  Supporting a group who some find very easy to hate and harm.  The other?  He's part of the group, and for all accounts he always has been, who's doing the hating.  And the bullying.
My vote is for the good guy.  Duh. 

Sunday, April 29, 2012

More on the Road to 365

'On the first day of April, Charlie hid from us'--could be the start of another "12 Days" song.  Yes, he did hide--in his bed--while we ran around, shouting and looking for him all over the house.



I am not a morning person.  As a result, I like to keep things simple every morning, so I can operate on auto-pilot.  Therefore, I make, and eat, the same lunch every workday.  Here it is, in the cool lunchbox Karen bought for me.


Sometimes I forget to take a photo during the day.  On this night, I caught some pink flamingos--in their natural habitat....and the license plates I recently hung on our fence.



Today was Photo Day at your Library.  I took a few photos for a contest of sorts.  I liked this one the best.


"Nurse Jackie" is back on Showtime!  I missed this show!


A friend of ours is running for State Representative.  He would be such a great one, so we are going door-to-door for him.



Again, I totally forgot to take a photo until late in the evening.  This is the nightlight, reflected in the mirror, in our bathroom.  I think it's way cool.


A friend asked me to be Clifford for a library event.  I was--I'm in the suit.  These two just couldn't stop laughing.  And I couldn't stop smiling.


Yet another night photo--this one I call, "Home is Where the Moose Is".  If you look closely, you can see it.


We were at a local restaurant, and seated by the window.  I looked out, and saw a bird at the very top of a cement column.  All of a sudden, it disappeared!  It popped out again moments later, and the process was repeated over and over.  I had a great time trying to catch a photo of it popping out of the area where the nest was!



I've said before--I'm a very visual person.  I was ALMOST persuaded to get the frog legs just because of the sign.  Sadly, it was Friday, and I'm not sure I would want to cripple a frog.  But how can you not love a restaurant that has signs like this?!


Peter earned his 4th degree black belt, and received it today.  He was allowed to conduct this test--what's funny is that he was YOUNGER than all of these kids when he started Taekwondo--18 years ago!



A few days earlier, I took a photo of the feeder, full of seed but not birds.  I titled it, "If You Fill It, They Will Come."  Turns out, I was right!


I decided to re-paint our fence.  Here is Phase One.



When it gets warm enough in the spring, I start to ride my bike to work.  Accidently, this turned out to be a cool photo--it looks like my bike is all wavy.


More interplay of shadows.  This frog has legs!



I'm having an editor look at a story I've written.  It's not as bad as it looks!



This is just a small section of a local store that we LOVE!  I call it, "Lions and Tigers and Beads--Oh My!"