Truthiness + Cooking = Food Poisioning

[kaitou]

I will post about my weekend in a minute. But first, I have a mini rant. Palinesque Anti-Intellectualism has trickled down to Canadian cartoon shows. While eating my raisin bran this morning in the lobby they had a kid's cartoon about 'racer dogs' on the tv. (I'm not sure why, there were no kids around) And the dogs were having a cooking contest. But the main dog couldn't figure out what to cook, so it got a cookbook.

And the other dogs told him, 'You can't use a cookbook! You need to cook something that comes from your heart!'

Comments

[aphelion-orion.livejournal.com]

Oh, I totally love that kind of argument. As in, it makes me want to set things on fire love. It's just that special cherry on top of the lopsided, burnt, utterly messed up cake where bookish people are never wise, or smart, and they're always ugly and pimply and cowardly and spray spit when they talk. And they betray people over things like money or a position. Yeah.

I wish I had a smarter commentary or analysis on the hows and whys, but... rage. Incoherent screaming rage. *wanders off muttering*