No Traffic

Shall we politely bury the Whisk? All southern interest has seemingly dissolved.

Since QG is taking a break…

  Here is the most quietglowey post I’ve had in a long while. Al, poke j and have him look at this one.

i’m pretty upset about this one

Jackass.

More ritualized objectification of women…

At Jet’s games it’s normal for men to gather at halftime to cat-call and  chant at women passing by. How does this sort of behavior become “normal” enough to the point of becoming some sort of sick tradition? It’s rather upsetting, and I think it’s unfair to expect the women to be the ones to take a stance against the behavior, but rather I expect the men who participate in it, as well as their male peers who have a great amount of influence over them. Unfortunately, I don’t think the NYTimes article addressed that point much.

What am I missing?

I’m not very savvy when it comes to blogging… I’m trying to follow the same steps I took with Song in the Wire, but my html is not working. Help! Hilfe! SOS! Ayuda!

A, We’re alone here.

It’s a little creepy in this ghost-town of a blog…looks like no one really came by.

First Post

Woot!