Obama's "Yes we can" section of his speech in NH

We know the battle ahead will be long, but always remember that no
matter what obstacles stand in our way, nothing can withstand the
power of millions of voices calling for change.
We have been told we cannot do this by a chorus of cynics who will
only grow louder and more dissonant in the weeks to come. We've been
asked to pause for a reality check. We've been warned against
offering the people of this nation false hope.
But in the unlikely story that is America, there has never been
anything false about hope. For when we have faced down impossible
odds; when we've been told that we're not ready, or that we shouldn't
try, or that we can't, generations of Americans have responded with a
simple creed that sums up the spirit of a people.
Yes we can.
It was a creed written into the founding documents that declared the
destiny of a nation.
Yes we can.
It was whispered by slaves and abolitionists as they blazed a trail
toward freedom through the darkest of nights.
Yes we can.
It was sung by immigrants as they struck out from distant shores and
pioneers who pushed westward against an unforgiving wilderness.
Yes we can.
It was the call of workers who organized; women who reached for the
ballot; a President who chose the moon as our new frontier; and a King who took us to the mountaintop and pointed the way to the Promised Land.
Yes we can to justice and equality. Yes we can to opportunity and
prosperity. Yes we can heal this nation. Yes we can repair this
world. Yes we can.
And so tomorrow, as we take this campaign South and West; as we learn
that the struggles of the textile worker in Spartanburg are not so
different than the plight of the dishwasher in Las Vegas; that the
hopes of the little girl who goes to a crumbling school in Dillon are
the same as the dreams of the boy who learns on the streets of LA; we
will remember that there is something happening in America; that we
are not as divided as our politics suggests; that we are one people;
we are one nation; and together, we will begin the next great chapter
in America's story with three words that will ring from coast to
coast; from sea to shining sea - Yes. We. Can.
Barack Obama 2008

The Dole Drums

Libby, Libby, Libby, go back to Kansas. Go run for the Senate in Kansas where you have lived since 1975.
Mostly she is a D.C. political animal. GO AWAY.

Libby Dole is from Salisbury but hasn't lived there since the fifties the 1950's. She is from Kansas or D.C. for that matter. She has nothing to do with N.C. She is an impostor, a carpet bagger, a power monger at our expense. Boot this lying politician out of our state now.

furniiituurrre market

gggo to high point, drive around, go to loading dock, unload bass, leave bass on giant indoor dock, hope the people "watching it" are cool, drive around and find parking place, walk a long way back to dock, take bass and stuff to the giant elevator, wait a long time, ride upstairs, schlep bass and all through very busy kitchen and dining room to little stage, find out you have one quarter of stage to put the trio on, get set up just so, crazy event planner tells you what to do over and over, event planner tells us what to do some more, the event planner is still telling us the same thing, maybe this is harder then it seems, event planner is still explaining when there is a drum roll, play some tunes, event planner comes and tells us not to stop between songs, event planner is circling finger, set ends, go find place where there is supposed to be some food, no food, event planner comes in and explains with more detail on how to play drum rolls, walk on music and make announcements, leader finally tells her to stop, event planner says I'm just trying to make sure everything goes just right, I don't want to get an attitude, bass player asks are you sure?, event planner gets mad and leaves us alone, sit on stage for an hour or more and listen to stories about ceo's. play drum rolls and walk ons, gig ends, carry everything to giant elevator, back to loading dock, walk to cars, back to dock, load up go home. total time 7 hours.

L.I.Z.A.

It was a beautiful day. Perfect fall. Clear, temperate and sparkly. I took my 4 year old, Liza, to Reynolda Gardens .

She ran all over the place. It's great; fountains, flowers, big fields, trees, a giant house.

We paled up with another family with a 4 and a 2 year old. They had some balls, so we threw balls around. Liza likes to throw the ball in the air as hard as she can and fall down pretending that her monstrous throw knocked her down. The mom asked "how old is she, Three? I said  no, four, she's small. The mom asks Liza  "What's your name?" No answer.

Liza is spouting off some stuff about Thomas The Train. The mom asks again. No answer.  I can see the wheels in the playground mom's brain: small, won't say her name.....

Then Liza turns around  spells her name to the mom: It's L.I Z.A.  I said, well she spelled it for you at least. She said spelling is good.  Kids.

Party Hats

I have followed this market meltdown closely. I can't decide if need to plant a garden and get some guns or buy party hats. I read that we have 516 trillion dollar derivatives market. That means every dollar has been sliced and diced into micro pieces and called whole again. Kind of like the Sorcerers Apprentice, you know, Mickey Mouse chops up the broom and new brooms from every splinter. This was one of the most depressing things I have seen lately concerning all this money biz.
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700 billion is like putting a party hat on 700 pound Gorilla and thinking he will get back in the cage. Maybe it's enough to suture the wounds and keep on with our silly ways.

Palin said what.......

This is hard to believe.

Referring to the government's bailout of Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac, Palin opined that the two had "gotten too big and too expensive to the taxpayers," displaying abysmal ignorance of the fact that only now will those privately owned banks become a huge taxpayer obligation, as the federal government takes them over. Nor can the meltdown of home values be traced to those two beleaguered institutions, because they did not make the original subprime mortgage commitments.

from truthdig.com
Robert Scheer

These takeovers are huge. The government owns over half the mortgages in the country. I have to laugh. This is like communism. She has no idea what's going on.
Are we being taken over by weird religious, conservative communists? What the fu*k is going on. Does anybody care about anything but lipstick or should I say lip schtick?

New Orleans

Sunday night, I just finished a gig in Greensboro. It was a 9 piece little big band thing. Charts and all. It was fun.
I'm back home watching Gustav take aim. I hope the levees, sea walls and whatever else holds back the water, hold. I have met a lot of musicians here in NC displaced by Katrina. It's disconcerting to meet all these talented people in this new environment for them. It's not the same here as in N.O. Thats for sure. The gig thing here is like totally not happening comparatively. I don't know what to tell them. That great music town brimming with talent, influence and history is headed for oblivion. Another flood and then another. Sea Level is rising, the storms are huge, the water is hot. It doesn't really matter if global warming is caused by humans or not. We are way to self involved to do anything meaningful about it. It's probably pointless anyway. Kind of dark, but hey, it's dark isn't it? Atlantis has a parade beat going with a groove that just won't quit. I remember the first time I heard the Olympia Brass Band I almost jumped out of my skin. I love New Orleans and I hope this storm doesn't take them out again.