Archive for February 28th, 2005

Tonight, as we sat upstairs in her bed, Ngnat read her first story.


Look, Dick.
Look, look.

Oh, oh.
Look Dick.

Oh, oh.
See, Dick
Oh, See Dick.

“See” gave her some trouble at first, but she sounded it out each time until she got it. “Ssss-eee. See. See!”

After a couple more times through, Ngnat took Dick and Jane downstairs and read it to her mother, pointing at each word–with kind of a grubby index finger, I noted–as she carefully enunciated it.

When she finished, SW burst into tears. Then we all went and washed our hands.

A fairly comprehensive list of Charlotte bloggers, from occasional Hraka drinking companion Anonymoses.

He’s missing Mike–also an occasional dp–from Cold Fury as well as rumored Charlottean John Hawkins of Right Wing News, but given the different political spheres in which they blog, that’s hardly surprising. It’s not so much “ships that pass in the night” as it is “ships that travel in different oceans.”

One thing I can attest to: Despite the various political differences between bloggers, great numbers of them manage to congregate together without too many sparks flying. In my experience, alcohol always aids in this process, right up to the point where it begins to hinder it.

Thus, the most important variable at any bloggercon is knowing when to close the bar, or, failing that, when to leave.

Now taking bets on exactly how high the “Evil Neo-Cons/George Bush/the CIA assassinated Rafik Hariri” meme, born over here as far as I can tell, and currently spreading here, will rise in the mediasphere.

I’m betting no farther than the comments section of the Daily Kos, but I’m an optimist by nature.

As tempted as one would be to make a joke about little brown members of the genus Turdoides, one should resist. Most of humanity won’t consider it funny in the first place, and some (low) percentage of that audience will say something along the lines of “It means ‘thrush-like,’ actually, so-called because the presence of a ‘turdine thumb’ on the syrinx.”

What they’ll mean, of course, is that “It has nothing to do with excreta, you damned vulgarian.”

At which point, though in a hole of one’s own making, one should refuse to stop digging, and answer “Syrinxly?”

Most of humanity will then depart in a huff, and one can be left alone with one’s peers to chuckle, Beavis & Butthead-like, over the vagaries of etymological homophones.

Huh-huh, huh-huh. Homophones.

So yes, enjoyable, to me at least, and perhaps thee, but incorrect nonetheless. Besides, not every member of the genus Turdoides fits the “little brownish bird” description, though obviously the two found in Iraq do. Those are the Iraqi Babbler, pictured above, and the Common Babbler, below, both of which fell to the lens of LTC Bob, our avifaunalist in Iraq, sometime last week.

As one might suspect from the names, the Iraqi Babbler is found mainly in Iraq, while the Common Babbler is much more…..common, ranging throughout Southern Asia. Babblers as a whole are members of the rather large Timaliidae family, or Old World Babblers, which also include the much more melodically named Laughingthrushes.

Aside from the striated breast and shoulders of the Common, the best way to differentiate between the species is by looking at their legs, which are yellow in the Common Babbler and brown in the Iraqi. The Iraqi Babbler may also exhibit a behavioral difference, according to the guide.

“…often in groups, sometimes skulking, sometimes in the open, often hopping on ground, tail raised, or flying ‘follow my leader’ in low, laboured flight, interspersed with glides.”

Prior to the 2003 invasion, there was some concern over the status of the Iraqi Babbler, especially as it was thought endemic to the threatened southeastern marshes, but though restricted in it’s choice of ecosystem, the species does not appear to be threatened at this moment in time, and appears to be expanding its range, having been sighted in both Syria and Iran.

Yes, I think it’s a coincidence that both of those countries might be next on our to-do list. We should resist the urge to indulge in avian conspiracy theories until the species is sighted in North Korea or some other incongruous location.

But after that, all bets are off.

Previously: The Barn Swallow

Next: The White-Breasted Kingfisher

Six figure job: Watch Dukes of Hazzard - Feb. 25, 2005.

If you want to enter, visit CMT’s Dukes of Hazzard Institute. Post your entry to your blog and we’ll link to it. I’ll post mine when I have time.

“Just some good ol’ boys, never meaning no harm…”

Industry analysts attack plans to increase prices. - Feb. 28, 2005

“I think whoever came up with this idea understands the online music industry about as well as a cow understands algebra,” said Phil Leigh, senior analyst for Inside Digital Media.

That about sums it up. I have been content to pay for song downloads at $.99, but my feeling is that the price should be falling rather than rising. The cost for producing music have dropped by making music available online. You shouldn’t have to pay $15 or $16 dollars for a full CD’s worth of tunes. I know I won’t.

The First Tar Heel Tavern has been posted, as has the second Carnival of Cordite.

This gives me an idea. Now, where’s my gun?

Ahh, there it is. Ahem. The next man makes a move, the rabbit gets it…Drop it! For I swear, I’ll blow this rabbits’s head all over this town.

Oh Lordy-lord, he’s desperate. Do what he say. Do what he say!

Hat tip: Wyatt’s Torch.

Blogging the protests in Lebanon;

Unfrozen Caveman Linguist - excellent name.

Across The Bay

Publius Pundit.

Probably a good day to reload Technorati fairly often, as well.

Update: Holy Crap, the government’s fallen. Major media coverage here.

Alarming sexual behavior among children.