Head on over to the Atlanta History Center and take a look at The Atlanta Barb, an Atlanta, Ga., Newspaper from the ’70s whcih covered the LGBTQ community from 1974-1977.
Monthly Archives: October 2020
Dueling editorials
It’s that time of the election cycle again…. newspaper endorsements!
Vote Biden! | Vote Trump! |
“Joe Biden may not be the president we want, but in 2020 he is the president we desperately need. He will be a president to bring people together and right the ship of state.” | “Donald Trump is a bully and a bigot. He is symptomatic of a widening partisan divide in the country. We recommend voting for him anyway … ” |
Personally, I do not believe in Newspaper endorsements. I recall that I once wrote an editorial explaining why my Newspaper was not going to endorse any local candidates.
You can’t make this **** up!
File this under, “You can’t make this shit up”
The White House Gift Shop is selling some bizarre coins that commemorate significant events of the DJT presidency.
Including this one where he’s celebrating being acquitted of the crimes that triggered his impeachment. Squint and you’ll recognize he’s smirking while holding The New York Times.
Yes.. this is really for sale. I’m guessing it was approved by DJT himself. See the store for yourself. https://www.whitehousegiftshop.com/product-p/aquitted.htm
Seems to be based on this Associated Press image, although the mic has been removed.
Enough of this craziness … time to move along.
… in all the right places
Jezebel.com has a great headline for the article excerpting this book about how New Yorkers boosted Newspapers with Personals.
Those of us old enough to remember “our” version of Newspaper Personals, that started roughly in the last ’70s … and died out when Classifieds bit the dust.
Read the whole story here.
Bonus points if you catch my reference.
And speaking of Newspapers and Personals, here’s probably the only hit song about a Newspaper Personals ad: Escape (The Piña Colada Song)
I was tired of my lady, we’d been together too long
Like a worn-out recording, of a favorite song
So while she lay there sleeping, I read the paper in bed
And in the personals column, there was this letter I read
“If you like Piña Coladas, and getting caught in the rain
If you’re not into yoga, if you have half a brain
If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of the cape
I’m the love that you’ve looked for, write to me, and escape”
I didn’t think about my lady, I know that sounds kind of mean
But me and my old lady, had fallen into the same old dull routine
So I wrote to the paper, took out a personal ad
And though I’m nobody’s poet, I thought it wasn’t half bad
“Yes, I like Piña Coladas, and getting caught in the rain
I’m not much into health food, I am into champagne
I’ve got to meet you by tomorrow noon, and cut through all this red tape
At a bar called O’Malley’s, where we’ll plan our escape”
So I waited with high hopes, then she walked in the place
I knew her smile in an instant, I knew the curve of her face
It was my own lovely lady, and she said, “Oh, it’s you”
And we laughed for a moment, and I said, “I never knew”
“That you liked Piña Coladas, and getting caught in the rain
And the feel of the ocean, and the taste of champagne
If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of the cape
You’re the love that I’ve looked for, come with me, and escape”
“If you like Piña Coladas, and getting caught in the rain
If you’re not into yoga, if you have half a brain
If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of the cape
I’m the love that you’ve looked for, come with me, and escape
Writer/s: Rupert Holmes
Publisher: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind