Weekend open mic


  1. Game Day Anita! In this crazy world we live, thank goodness for the diversion of sports!

    Badgers = OCCUPY EAST LANSING!!!

    • OH HELL NO!!!!

      You don’t come stompin into E Lansing like that!!

      👿 Let the games begin!

      • uh oh! 🙂

        • O M G !!!

          G O G R E E N !

          • Well that sucked!

            To play so bad and then still tie it up and you can’t fricken’ defend a hail mary pass???

            Guess we’ll have to take care of the rest of our schedule (including those Nittany Lions!) to meet again in the Big Ten Championship.

            While I never like to see anyone get hurt, I did enjoy that smack-talking Lewis (we’re gonna kill their QB) get dinged on the very first play! Karma Baby! Hope he bit his tongue in addition to the stinger.

            Off to Vegas for the week! Catch you later, SUFA!

            • Lots of good plays by the Spartans. A safety, 2 blocks, double-reverse for a score, 4th & 2 in their own territory for a score, not one penalty, defense handed the Badgers their lowest scoring game so far, then the hail mary to win it! WHOA! I thought we were doomed 5 minutes in but Sparty played great football.Fun game to watch! OSU-down, Michigan-down, Wisconsin-down..onto Nebraska for an October sweep! Liked to have choked Musberger and his obvious bias. Rematch in Dec? Go Green!

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  3. The Organizers vs. the Organized in Zuccotti Park

    * 10/20/11 at 5:38 PM

    All occupiers are equal — but some occupiers are more equal than others. In wind-whipped Zuccotti Park, new divisions and hierarchies are threatening to upend Occupy Wall Street and its leaderless collective.

    As the protest has grown, some of the occupiers have spontaneously taken charge on projects large and small. But many of the people in Zuccotti Park aren’t taking direction well, leading to a tense Thursday of political disagreements, the occasional shouting match, and at least one fistfight.

    It began, as it so often does, with a drum circle. The ten-hour groove marathons weren’t sitting well with the neighborhood’s community board, the ironically situated High School of Economics and Finance that sits on the corner of Zuccotti Park, or many of the sleep-deprived protesters.

    “[The high school] couldn’t teach,” explained Josh Nelson, a 27-year-old occupier from Nebraska. “And we’ve had issues with the drummers too. They drum incessantly all day, and really loud.” Facilitators spearheaded a General Assembly proposal to limit the drumming to two hours a day. “The drumming is a major issue which has the potential to get us kicked out,” said Lauren Digion, a leader on the sanitation working group.

    But the drums were fun. They brought in publicity and money. Many non-facilitators were infuriated by the decision and claimed that it had been forced through the General Assembly.

    “They’re imposing a structure on the natural flow of music,” said Seth Harper, an 18-year-old from Georgia. “The GA decided to do it … they suppressed people’s opinions. I wanted to do introduce a different proposal, but a big black organizer chick with an Afro said I couldn’t.”

    To Shane Engelerdt, a 19-year-old from Jersey City and self-described former “head drummer,” this amounted to a Jacobinic betrayal. “They are becoming the government we’re trying to protest,” he said. “They didn’t even give the drummers a say … Drumming is the heartbeat of this movement. Look around: This is dead, you need a pulse to keep something alive.”

    The drummers claim that the finance working group even levied a percussion tax of sorts, taking up to half of the $150-300 a day that the drum circle was receiving in tips. “Now they have over $500,000 from all sorts of places,” said Engelerdt. “We’re like, what’s going on here? They’re like the banks we’re protesting.”

    All belongings and money in the park are supposed to be held in common, but property rights reared their capitalistic head when facilitators went to clean up the park, which was looking more like a shantytown than usual after several days of wind and rain. The local community board was due to send in an inspector, so the facilitators and cleaners started moving tarps, bags, and personal belongings into a big pile in order to clean the park.

    But some refused to budge. A bearded man began to gather up a tarp and an occupier emerged from beneath, screaming: “You’re going to break my fucking tent, get that shit off!” Near the front of the park, two men in hoodies staged a meta-sit-in, fearful that their belongings would be lost or appropriated.

    Daniel Zetah, a 35-year-old lead facilitator from Minnesota, mounted a bench. “We need to clear this out. There are a bunch of kids coming to stay here.” One of the hoodied men fought back: “I’m not giving up my space for fucking kids. They have parents and homes. My parents are dead. This is my space.”

    Other organizers were more blunt. “If you don’t want to be part of this group, then you can just leave,” yelled a facilitator in a button-down shirt, “Every week we clean our house.” Seth Harper, the pro-drummer proletarian, chimed in on the side of the sitters. “We disagree on how we should clean it. A lot of us disagree with the pile.” Zetah, tall and imposing with a fiery red beard, closed debate with a sigh. “We’re all big boys and girls. Let’s do this.” As he told me afterwards, “A lot of people are like spoiled children.” The cure? A cold snap. “Personally, I cannot wait for winter. It will clear out these people who aren’t here for the right reasons. Bring on the snow. The real revolutionaries will stay in -50 degrees.”

    “The sunshine protestors will leave,” said “Zonkers,” a 20-year-old cleaner and longtime occupier from Tennessee. (He asked that his name not be used due to a felony marijuana conviction.) “The people who remain are the people who care. You get a lot of crust punks, silly kids, people who want to panhandle … It disgusts me. These people are here for a block party.”

    Another argument broke out next to the pile of appropriated belongings, growing taller by the minute. A man named Sage Roberts desperately rifled through the pile, looking for a sleeping bag. “They’ve taken my stuff,” he muttered. Lauren Digion, the sanitation group leader, broke in: “This isn’t your stuff. You got all this stuff from comfort [the working group]. It belongs to comfort.”

    And as I spoke to Michael Glaser, a 26-year-old Chicagoan helping lead winter preparation efforts, a physical fight broke out between a cleaner and a camper just feet from us.

    “When cleanups happen, people get mad,” Glaser said. “This is its own city. Within every city there are people who freeload, who make people’s lives miserable. We just deal with it. We can’t kick them out.”

    In response to dissatisfaction with the consensus General Assembly, many facilitators have adopted a new “spokescouncil” model, which allows each working group to act independently without securing the will of the collective. “This streamlines it,” argued Zonkers. “The GA is unwieldy, cumbersome, and redundant.”

    From today’s battles, it’s not yet clear who will win the day: the organizers or the organized. But the month-long protest has clearly grown and evolved to a point where a truly leaderless movement will risk eviction — or, worse, insurrection.

    As the communal sleeping bag argument between Lauren Digion and Sage Roberts threatened to get out of hand, a facilitator in a red hat walked by, brow furrowed. “Remember? You’re not allowed to do any more interviews,” he said to Digion. She nodded and went back to work. But when Roberts shouted, “Don’t tell me what to do!” Digion couldn’t hold back.

    “Someone has to be told what to do,” she said. “Someone needs to give orders. There’s no sense of order in this fucking place.”


    • The SAGE says, Occupy Wall Street is rocking the world!

      Charlie is not on the lamb! (but he was on a reading/writing binge for school).

      And … it looks like the place he’s been temping at is making a firm offer for his full employment (because this socialist kicks ass when it comes to producing, folks).

      So, down with the capitalism!

      Up with my beloved New York State Buffalo Bills!

      And Go Go Go whoever is playing the Yets and the Cheatriots!

      Dismissed …

      • Hmmm-I wonder -without capitalism if you would have your beloved New York State Buffalo Bills.

        • Why not?

          Don’t you remember how little professional athletes played for back in the day? Most had to work 2nd jobs during the off season (because the capitalists were ripping them off blind–so much for that free market (i know, i know, it was the governments fault Johnny Unitas had to sell cars …)

          Oy vey … athletics triumph everywhere … no need for capitalism whatsoever.

      • A Puritan Descendant says:

        Those who produce will survive. My wife worked temp. by choice years ago. She is a hard worker. EVERY place she was a temp at, ended up offering her full time employment. It is a great way to find a place YOU WANT to work for. Good Luck!

  4. I watched several episodes of “The Big Bang Theory” for the first time last night. I highly recommend it-if you like to laugh!

  5. Interesting….I don’t recall Tea Party protestors defecating on police cars, urinating on signs and statues….getting arrested 100 at a time much less none at all, utilizing slang and profanity on signs…etc.

    Charlie…..no one is paying attention to this OWS movement except Obama and his ilk and the media, which is his ilk. This movement is going to have to become legitimate to gain any support from other than outdated hippies.

    • LOL, That’s funny Colonel 🙂 Your right, nobody really cares about useless socialists and their patheitic ranting about redistribution on wealth ( which is so absurd and stupid on it’s face). Anyway, While the rest of society is trudging along in the muddy world that we live in, I have trying for 3 weeks to get some deer hanging in the barn. This weekend worked nicely for that, as Pops bagged 3 does during the Senior 3 day rifle doe hunt.

      The meat will be in the freezer and with 7 tags left, we have plenty of hunting to fill them. I’m being picky for now, trying to get a trophy. That stops soon, time to whack em and stack em!

      • The Sage says read the papers, friends … you can deny it all you want, it’s spreading world wide … the Arab spring is something akin to chickens coming home to roost. Sooner or later, the capitalist kingmakers are gonna fall and fall hard.

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