A list of important, funny, overlooked and/or popular things I wrote in 2010. In no particular order:
BP Stock,One Awl Reader, Both Winners Six Months Later - The Awl
Two Hours in Marinette: Lessons From a School Shooting - The Awl
Sarah Palin the TV Star Exposes Sarah Palin the Fake Hunter - The Awl
Sarah Palin’s Accidental Social Network - Esquire
If You Don’t Support Health Care Reform, You Don’t Support the Troops - The Awl
Target Doesn’t Support Gay Equality Because It Never Did - The Awl
After the Apology, Target’s Anti-gay giving Never Stopped - The Awl
Gap Rebrands itself into Oblivion - Brandchannel
Dystopian Wisconsin: Who is Ron Johnson? - The Awl
Inside Ron Johnson’s Victory Party: Reason Concedes to Ron Johnson - The Awl
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The November 29 school shooting incident in northern Wisconsin, at time of publication America’s latest, is being spun as a success of the post-Columbine system. A trained school staff and law enforcement levelheadedly defused a heavily armed student prepared to do the worst. But when police finally responded to the 911 call, more than two hours had passed since gunshots were fired. These gunshots were heard by many—although, apparently, not the on-duty police officer stationed at the school…
READ IT at The Awl.

“I would like to say something nice about the killing a turkey. I would like to say that dragging the knife across the bird’s throat is an elegant, silky motion. But that is not true. The bird’s dies loud and messy. It gurgles and twists and makes it known it wants it all to stop.”
Read it all at Esquire… (additional photo after the jump)
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It’s voting day! Yes, that is Ron Johnson and me at Lambeau Field. To read more about our deep friendship go to Esquire or to The Awl.

Rob Port of North Dakota is fat. Yes, Rob Port, editor of the Say Anything blog. That Rob Port. Yes, he is really fat. Unsightly fat and obese. I mean, Rob Port is “he told his listeners they needed to cut pork spending and they started in his refrigerator” fat. Rob Port is “he posted a story about the Dubai port controversy and his readers thought they meant he was switching to Middle Eastern food” fat. Rob Port is “his parents Carol Port and Rollie Port worry about him dropping dead of heart disease” fat. Rob Port is “how does he even have sex with his wife Jessica” fat. Rob Port. Fat.
Yes, that Rob Port. He’s fat. Rob Port is so fat. And stupid.
“Want a Heineken,” asks Gordon Gekko moments before the beer’s label slides in to fill the screen. The scene takes place at New York’s Shun Lee restaurant, where staff confirmed to us that they do in fact serve Heineken. In the closing credits, the IWC logo floats over the screen like a reflection in a pool. Everything in between is branded. In fact, one difference between the first Wall Street and its sequel is that Money Never Sleeps has a credited crewmember (Allison Robin) responsible solely for “product placement.”
Read the rest at The Awl
So, you people of the coasts: what do they want? They want Washington to “listen.” They want to not be “treated like sheep.” They want better education (maybe). They want Ronald Reagan bon mots. They want jokes about moving D.C. to North Dakota because the cold would “force politicians to keep their hands in their own pockets.” They want to sing God Bless America. They want, in one speaker’s words, “to take it back for the United States Constitution for liberty.” They want, more than anything, lower taxes…
In light of the tea party primary wins, a look back on my dispatch from a tea party in August 2009. Read it all.
This isn’t the subjective business of mediums, larges and extra-larges — nor is it the murky business of women’s sizes, what with its black-hole size zero. This is science, damnit. Numbers! Should inches be different than miles per hour? Do highway signs make us feel better by informing us that Chicago is but 45 miles away when it’s really 72? Multiplication tables don’t yield to make us feel better about badness at math; why should pants make us feel better about badness at health? Are we all so many emperors with no clothes?
Read the rest at Esquire.
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Seen in the Wisconsin Sate Fairgrounds Horse Barn.


I reviewed the Predators sequel at The Awl. Read It. In honor of the essay’s Predators 2 Desert Eagle mention, Danny Glover pops a cap after the jump.
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