The End
You know, nojo gave me posting privileges today, which I have attempted to not abuse. I ain’t running this show, and I have no designs on taking over nojo’s baby. But in searching for a WaMu story in Seattle, I came across this.
A Republican rebellion stalled government efforts Thursday to avoid economic meltdown, a chaotic turnaround that disrupted the choreography of an extraordinary White House meeting meant to show joint resolve from the president, the political parties and the presidential candidates. Instead, the summit broke up so bitterly that Treasury Secretary Henry Paulson got on one knee before Democratic leaders in a theatrical attempt to salvage talks.
I don’t know what emotion to go with. Rage and fury are two that come to mind. But, in light of my prolific posting tonight, I’m going to go with stunned silence. With that: good night.
[Addendum, again: nojo, in the WaMu thread, found this too. It's as if we both heard this giant rip in the cosmic plane at the same time and reacted in the same way.]





12:56 am • Friday • September 26, 2008
Everyone wants to play with the shiny new toy, which doesn’t bother me in the least. And, as
you’ll disoveryou already discovered in a comment on your previous post, we’ve both found these two items notable.To go meta, this is an example of organic development: We’ll find our equilibrium after a few days, and meanwhile nothing wrong with trying things out. I prefer to discover order in chaos, not impose it.
And to go really meta: Jeezus there’s a whole lotta shit going down this week. It’s not like we’re covering every twist of Geezer stiffing Letterman, but a story that would normally preoccupy us for days is cast aside because something even more ludicrous turns up the next hour.
If it takes us twelve posts just to keep abreast of it all, so be it. Hey, this is a blog…