Saturday, August 27, 2011

IRENE

We just came home from eating at the Happy Wok. This is a new restaurant in Liberty Hill owned by a man who came to the USA with the boat people long ago from Vietnam.


While eating, the TV on the wall was nonstop coverage of hurricane, Irene. What a hoot. They had the guy in the studio wearing a MacIntosh! The guys reporting were either standing in the surf (I am not kidding) or standing on  a pier with the wind whipping them around. All for a wimpy category 1 beast. Bah.


If this hurricane had been coming into Texas, or Mississippi, the big media would have given it some comment about once every thirty minutes. But, because it is coming in to Washington DC, the center of the civilized world, and NYC, the center of big media and big everything self-possessed.


They have a cumulus lapidum (pile of rocks), and they thing the are big stuff. The wind may blow over a newspaper vending machine. What thrills. And, I love the way Mayor Bloomingspleen and Governor Chrissy threatened the people to get them off of the beach. Is it a free country yet? Can we decide when we are safe? Maybe we are all that dumb after all and need Big Nanny to keep us out of trouble.


So, I only wish Texas could have one good hurricane. We need the rain so bad.


I offer a tribute to Irene, the show girl of bluster:




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