
How to subtitute eggs, milk, etc when baking. The Post Punk Kitchen tells you how. link
Ideas, stories, and encounters that I run across in my life.
Much is rightly made of the dedication and sacrifice of those willing to lay down their lives for their country. But what is rarely spoken of, within the military or American society at large, is what it means to kill - to overcome the ingrained resistance most human beings feel to slaying one of their own kind, and the haunting sense of guilt that may accompany such an action. There is a terrible price to be paid by those who go to war, their families, and their communities, say some experts, by ignoring such realities.link
When Gehry pulled the covering off the trophy, it was like someone had tugged the burlap bag off the Elephant Man.
This was a quintessential Canadian moment. Here was one of our own, brought back because he hit it big in the States, unveiling the worst idea anyone ever conceived, to a stupefied crowd.
We have learned one thing: In a pinch, an enterprising cop could use the World Cup of Hockey trophy as a stun gun.
No one, not one reporter, spoke what each and every one of us was feeling.
No one jumped up and said, "Judas Priest, Frank, what the hell is that?"
Example from recent BBC reports: (Mosul 6-24-04, car bombs went off in the al-Wakhas district and on the Wadi Hajar police station in the south of the city the Iraqi Police Academy, another police station and the al-Jumhuri hospital were also attacked, said police and doctors.)So, when I recently saw this BBC News feature involving a photo journal of a Baghdad Iraqi Policeman, I was curious to find out more. In this undated article, an Iraqi police officer describes a day in the newly formed police force. [summary]: In a fairly upbeat fashion, he details his daily routine and working with American Military Polices (MPs). From his comments, it's hard to get a handle on the day-to-day security picture around his precinct, he only talks about local petty thieves. Additionally, I get the sense of hope and optimism. Unfortunately, I can't figure out the time frame of his opinions, and whether or not they were before or after the uptick in violence (which may or may not involve his area), and the Abu Graibe prisoner scandal. link
Then the war came. Saddam was replaced by Americans who gave you 100 bucks a month, a blue shirt, and a 9 mm Glock pistol. They appointed a new captain, a former soldier, and told him he was king of the precinct. Things were looking up.
That was a year ago. Now the captain is a black scorch mark outside the station where the car bomb went off. The Americans are talking about detective training, but how can you investigate theft when you're being shot at each day? The new captain won't patrol without an armored escort. Your father has received death threats if you don't resign. You don't know who the bad guys are. You suspect two or three men, but if you haul them in and hang them by their thumbs, the Americans will have you fired. Or worse, some fellow Iraqi will put a bullet in your head.