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Jail bait

Posted by Ron Coleman on March 25, 2007

Sometimes the cops get ahead of the bad guys for at least a little while. If you’ve ever lived outside the New York area and had a car stolen (if you have lived in New York area there’s no “if”) you will enjoy this story on NPR about “bait” cars set out, juicy and plump, for car thieves. They’re not only apprehended with the help of GPS and a remote kill switch, but hidden cameras and microphones inside the cars “offer a glimpse into the lives of thieves at moments of both giddiness and defeat.”

The NPR reporter asks whether there’s an entrapment issue, which of course there is not. But don’t worry: There will be an appeal at some point, and probably a conviction reversed — and probably in the Ninth Circuit. Nah, not entrapment. Think the inalienable constitutional right to privacy. Or maybe the thieves will be members of a “protected class” such as illegal aliens undocumented immigrants.

But I know where I’m putting my money. After all:

“They’re not the smartest folks in the world, though, because the emergency [brake] is actually pulled.” Dengeles says, describing the video of the two giggling thieves . . . “So they spend about a good two to three minutes trying to figure out how to get the car to move.”

“Not the smartest folks in the world” — now there‘s a protected class!

You guessed it: The next conviction for car theft using a bait car will be reversed … under the Americans with Disabilities Act!

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Nix on the Mex

Posted by Ron Coleman on March 22, 2007

Fitch sees through a clever ruse!

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Frontier justice

Posted by Ron Coleman on March 21, 2007

Or is it “frothing” justice? Kim du Toit says, “We don’t need no stinkin’ judges!” Or actually, Kim says the following on the subject of the Second Amendment — Kim’s favorite topic:

The law is what we say it is, not what some unelected jurist thinks.

That’s either a very abstract concept of “the law” or a very scary one. And I’m entirely sympathetic with Kim on gun rights as such. But it’s an odd thing to say you’re defending the Constitution but don’t care what anyone but “we” thinks the Constitution means. What kind of constitution, what kind of rule of law, is that? Kim explains:

Unlike liberals and lawyers who need to have every jot jotted and tittle tittled, we know that the Second Amendment enumerates an individual right, and we know exactly what “shall not be infringed” means, because we’ve taken the time to study what the Founding Fathers wrote at the time, in both their public and their private letters.

Well I think some lawyers, and maybe even some liberals, have taken the time, too. And after all, Kim, it is going our way!

I don’t have a bit problem with originalism; I’m a lifelong Federalist. But when you go waving that thing and shouting that “the law is what we say it is” — that’s when I reach for my revolver.

As soon as someone teaches me which side the bullets go in.

Posted in Americana, Lex scripta | 1 Comment »

Big Fred

Posted by Ron Coleman on March 20, 2007

Mickey Kaus asks the question I’ve been asking:

Wherein lies the greatness of Sen. Fred Thompson? Just asking!

Me too. He’s being pumped like crazy by, for what it’s worth, some of my favorite bloggers. (Others are being characteristically skeptical — via IMAO!) But is this another case of mistaking the TV character for the person? Mickey continues:

All I remember is he was given custody of an important set of hearings–into China and campaign finance — and screwed them up. … He sounds good–in his John Fund interview he says lots of sensible things (especially about civil service protections). But ideally a presidential candidate has accomplished something–even if it’s only governing a state without steering it conspicuously into disaster. Obama hasn’t accomplished much [link added by me — RDC], but he’s only been in the Senate for two years. Thompson didn’t accomplish much in two years plus a full six-year term, no?. … I’d love to be wrong on this. Please tell me why. …

Big Fred

I can’t. But I can explain the interest: Conservatives are in the dumps because there isn’t a Reagan, or even the version of George W. Bush they thought they were buying, in this race. But what exactly it is that they see in Thompson is not clear unless, as I said, they are actually voting for a rich baritone voice, six-and-a-half-feet of USDA Grade A beef, and — here’s the kicker — his role as a fair but firm, if a little politicized, urban crime-fighter. And there are two problems with that. Kaus identified one:

P.S.: He’s a bad actor! I never believe he’s the character he’s playing (even when the character is essentially Fred Thompson). … 1:53 P.M

That’s not Fred’s fault. It’s the producers’ fault, for the absurd casting of a giant Tennessean in the role of Manhattan District Attorney. It’s like casting me in the title role of The Wilt Chamberlain Story. And the other problem?

It’s only make believe.

UPDATE: What’d I tell ya?:  “He might prove to be our Ronald Reagan Candidate.”

Posted in Americana, Blogophilia, Medialites, Politics and Poker | 11 Comments »

A statue for George

Posted by Ron Coleman on March 19, 2007

Plimpton, that is. You don’t remember George Plimpton?

He edited the Harvard Lampoon and the Paris Review. He appeared in Rio Lobo with John Wayne and on The Simpsons with … the Simpsons. He had his nose bloodied by former light-heavyweight champ Archie Moore, pitched to Willie Mays and, most famously, played quarterback for the Detroit Lions. His friend Hunter S. Thompson once called him “the finest advertisement for Harvard University since LSD-25.” He drove a tank in the U.S. Army, interviewed Ernest Hemingway, and served as New York’s “official fireworks commissioner.” He partied with Norman Mailer, Muhammad Ali, Marianne Moore, and Jaqueline Kennedy. He made [things] up. We’re talking, of course, about George Plimpton—the sui generis pioneer of participatory journalism.

And Radar magazine says that a guy named Toby Barlow is trying to get support for his pet project: Getting a statue to the great man erected in New York City.

That sounds like a stretch, though Plimpton’s unusual career and talent certainly do seem to be entitled to a some kind of memorial. But a target for Manhattan pigeons? He was of that old WASP stock, true — the sorts of people who do have statues in the park. A literary man — he founded Paris Review — he was remarkable for how he stepped outside of the Harvard-man-of-letters stereotype and, still true to his craft, lived and explored life in at least three very enthusiastic dimensions. So perhaps a statue isn’t such a bad idea, after all. The only problem is that unlike Plimpton, it would be standing still.

Posted in Americana, Ars Longa | 1 Comment »

March maddeningness

Posted by Ron Coleman on March 19, 2007

I like sports. I don’t love sports. I’m not obsessed with sports. But I like sports, and I like sports talk radio, too. I long ago gave up on political talk radio, which is mostly very stupid. But sports talk radio, while stupid, is not about the fate of the earth. I like the personalities who do sports talk, except when they talk about things like movies or, God forbid, politics. (There is one guy on ESPN — Max Kellerman — who really should keep his half-baked politics to himself.) I even like Keith Olbermann on ESPN radio. I mentioned this to Bob Cox, who said, of course — he’s talking about something he understands.

But I hate sports talk radio in March.

Oh, the obsession with the “brackets,” the “seeds,” the “pairings” — sounds like a farm, no? Oh, the single-minded dumbellness of it. Hey, we have Bob Wobb, right here “in studio” with us, he’s the coach of Southern West Nevada A&M State! Great, great.

Tell me when it’s over. With all the diffusion in media today, can’t we have a sports talk station that sticks to something important, like whether Alex Rodriguez and Derek Jeter still text-message each other or the decrease in the rate of expansion of Barry Bonds’s hat size, even during the NCAA tournament? It makes me want to hear more about golf. Anything would be better than this torture.

Just not the NHL.

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The Golden Rule

Posted by Ron Coleman on March 18, 2007

Upper East Side“The best way to make sure that the defamatory or scurrilous or offensive content that brought you to my office is repeated and gets as much attention as possible is to file a lawsuit about it.”

UPDATE: And then some!

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Relics

Posted by Ron Coleman on March 12, 2007

I’m doing Passover cleaning and I’m in the stationery department of my house. (I have a lot of it, having closed down an office last year.) And I have stacks and stacks of floppy disk mailers.

Floppy disk mailers! Can you think of anything more quaint?

As the only blogger who is actually posting from a VIC-20, I was charmed. Those floppy disks beat the heck out of cassette tapes for data storage, believe me.

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Pastelogram: Plan59.com’s Advertising Blog

Posted by Ron Coleman on March 7, 2007

Pure pleasure!

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