The noted writer Rory Parker ruminates on the big issues…
I feel like ruminating today. It’s a funny word, meaning both to think deeply and chew cud like a cow. Cows are idiots, some people would say I am too. But of course I mean the kinder definition of the word.
Why is it that every brand has a different notion of how to size board shorts?
I hate trying on clothes, would love to just walk in to a shop, grab a pair I like, and head home confident they’ll fit. But it’s always a roll of the dice. Grab three pairs, one will fit, one will be too tight, the last will fall off my ass. Seems a bit silly, sizes are just supposed to correspond to waist circumference, right?
Is it a vanity sizing thing?
Like, the tighter ones are the right number, the ones that fit make me feel less fat? I hate to admit it, but that’d get me. Lucky they sell the Da Hui brand boardshorts at Costco. Twenty bucks a pair, comfy, sturdy. Yeah, even their sizes are fucked, I grabbed two identical pairs recently and am absolutely swimming in one, but at that price I don’t mind so much.
And I can always exchange them the next time I go to buy cartons of cigarettes and toilet paper, though of course I won’t. I’ll just keep forgetting them at home until I say fuck it, cut the tag off, and wear them around the house with my ass hanging out.
Of course, dealing with the mentally ill, addicted, and combinations of the two, has no easy fix. Some people might support the notion of snatching them off the streets and forcing them into treatment, and I’ll admit that has some emotional appeal, but, realistically, the idea of giving our government that power terrifies me.
Hawaii State Representative Isaac Choy is looking to expand Honolulu’s sit/lie ban statewide, proving once again that politicians have little idea of how laws work, and will do anything to avoid actual solutions to the state’s homeless problem.
Of course, dealing with the mentally ill, addicted, and combinations of the two, has no easy fix. Some people might support the notion of snatching them off the streets and forcing them into treatment, and I’ll admit that has some emotional appeal, but, realistically, the idea of giving our government that power terrifies me.
Notionally the law would be selectively enforced, used to push our hobo contingent from areas the tourists have to see them into local parks and neighborhoods. Which is a shitty thing to do for all parties concerned, and ignores the fact that laws don’t work like that. If Choy get’s his way it’ll become illegal to spend a day at any of our state beaches. And, yeah, supposedly the cops won’t use that to fuck with people, but if you believe that lie then I’ve got a really nice bridge to sell you.
A quick and easy solution to at least part of the homelessness epidemic would be to address the illegal housing situation. There are already laws and government bodies that exist to ensure homes aren’t removed from the long term market and used to earn a quick and sleazy buck by renting to tourists. Flood the market with those, literally, thousands of homes and we’d see rental prices plummet as a whole slew of places become available. Not everyone is homeless because they suck at life. Low wages and bad luck can combine to put the hardest of workers on the street.
How funny is it that they killed that one Mormon terrorist guy in Oregon?
And all the fanatics that claim to defend our constitution without understanding it are crying foul! I’ll be the first to condemn trigger happy coward cops, but if you go on national television and repeatedly state you’ll shoot at any law enforcement that tries to arrest you, while continuing to commit various felonies, you’ve gotta expect them to shoot first.
At least his 11 children can rest easy knowing he’s in whatever horrible splinter-Mormon afterlife it is they believe in. One where there are no black people, women know their place, and everyone is free to rape public land to their heart’s content.
I recently finished reading Lev Grossman’s Magicians Trilogy. Very fun stuff, especially if you’re a huge fan of the fantasy genre. He does a great job of injecting all your favorite tropes into the real world, following the unhappy protagonist through Hogwarts and into Narnia.
Gives the kid everything he could wish for, but faces the fact that, no matter where you go, there you are.
Short term rentals aren’t the problem, it’s all you haoles with rich wives that are the problem.
Holy f**k Rory. So Hawaii’s homeless problem is now somehow related to short term rentals? Really? What’s next: Global warming?
In the mid 70’s, Dan Merkel rented me and a buddy his condo at the Kuilima, with many overseas visitors as our neighbors. Cheyne Horan and Geoff McCoy being next door. Point being, short term rentals have been the basis of existence for the whole North Shore surf scene since the 50’s.
I have lived in NY my entire life and it has never been about housing…NYC spends hundreds of millions on shelters that the homeless don’t want to use. However…Rory hits it on the head with the real cause…mental illness and substance abuse. Is forced treatment the answer? I don’t know but I have personally seen enough scary interactions between the mentally ill and normal people that I don’t trust any of them. I treat them all as if they could potentially harm me. Sad? Yes…but after those 7am encounters on the PATH train where you have had to threaten to beat a mentally ill man who was harassing women it’s a fact of life.
I thought Andy Rooney died five years ago
I hope that interstate and multinational drug traffickers of all colors and creeds will stage the next defense of freedom. Free the market! Stop federal impingement of citizens’ rights to fuel a market economy! Ruffo’s lawyer as spokesperson, Maurice Cole’s gloss coat guy for head mediator!
Hey Rory, were they the all-black Da Huis? I had to go size 30 on those, otherwise been lucky with the 32s on the rest. #CostcoSurfShop
I heard Maurice Cole is rounding up a posse of his best mormon mates as we speak ready to kick Rory’s arse. A little birdy told me.
Best comment ever!
Maurice and the Mormons would make a great name for a Christian post-rock band.
Mormons I know are, almost to a one, the nicest people ever. Yet, deep down, I can’t help but feel they’d throw me in front of a train if it really came down to it. I’m glad that guy in Oregon was killed.
Rubbish. I’m a Mormon, and I’m a complete cunt.
I’ve had more than a few business dealings with mormons go sideways because of shifty dealings on their part. seems like if you’re not part of their club, fucking you over isn’t a sin. sure are smiley though. same could be said for certain folks from all camps though.
life sucks…well im dead so its pretty awesome in hell and i had a kick ass life
Pipe down Lemmy