Saturday, October 14, 2006

Volokh on Gadahn

13 comments:

Mr roT said...

Plus how to make your own: link.

Tecumseh said...

The link depicted in your link is not linked; it can be easily be unknotted, by pulling on one end (at least in principle).

Mr roT said...

Even many of us not in knot theory know you have to tie off the free ends or all your attempts at knots are for naught.

Tecumseh said...

Very good, JJ, very good. I'll offer a Sam Oktoberfest for that.

Arelcao Akleos said...

There is No Oktoberfest in Canuckia....Ramadan, however, is a daily smash

Tecumseh said...

Well, there was a little one in Kitchener and Waterloo. And Seattle is not far away from Vancouver, if you mean the Pacific coast...

Mr roT said...

I sat through that Kitchener-Waterloo Oktoberfest back in the day. Wasn't much, I'll tell ya, but it was a lot better than the current Cambridge, MA Oktoberfest. For food there's nary a wurst to be espied unless it's a vegan one from a chichi Indian place. And of course you cannot drink anything out on the street except mango lassi.

Arelcao Akleos said...

You drink Mongo Lassy on the streets of Cambridge, JJ? You outcojone Smilin' Bob.

Mr roT said...

WTF is smilin' bob?

Arelcao Akleos said...

Seattle does have a nice one, AI. But am stuck up here until the start of December, and there was no, shall be no, Oktoberfest up here [although could probably actually track down a german restaurant and see if there is anything other than robbing the tourists going on].
Indian food, and mango lassis, sounds pretty nice after the perpetual Ramadanodingdongery of the Good Muslims that populate my current peergroup......At least the two feminists in our midst are mighty circumspect about forcing the Vagina Monologues onto the poster space.

Mr roT said...

Funny. I thought most of them were into dialogues of their chochos.

Arelcao Akleos said...

Smilin' Bob? JJ, the most famous recently nabbed commercial fraudster of the American Airwaves. Remember all those commercials, of the last few years [at least on the few sports evens I saw], where "Bob" is playing golf, or bowling, or some such humdrumery, and he moves from being a balless sad sack to an "upright" figure, "standing rigid and proud", who now has balls that make even the hardiest sportsman blush? His unkempt wife now "cares" for the hood of her man? And the neighboring gals are jealous? And he bounces around with a big wide transversal smile planted on his noggin? All to sell a variety of herbs and minerals for the "healthier" body?? Well it turns out that the "actor" of these was, in fact, the owner of this company. And that the enterprise has garnered him a cool quarter of a billion bucks the last few years......The downside being that the feds finally paid attention and have nabbed him on charges of fraud [what, you didn't think his herbs and minerals were the genuine elixir, did you?]
Still, with 250 mill, he'll be able to buy some fine lawyering.

Mr roT said...

Smilin' Bob. All hail.