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 Good comparison of Clinton with OJ and Rodney King in today's 
Slate - OJ never confessed/apologized, now he's nothing. Since 
President Bill has, he'll probably avoid that fate. Rodney 
became a martyr since the videotape just showed his beating, not 
the crimes leading up to it. The cops' acquittal was the catalyst 
for the 1992 LA riots. William Saletan's analysis 
ends this way: 
A prolonged prosecutorial beating of Clinton by Starr and the 
Republicans might be the only thing that could trigger a riot 
by Democrats at the polls this November, possibly costing the 
GOP control of the House of Representatives. We already know 
that lack of self-restraint is Clinton's fatal flaw. Now we'll 
find out whether the same is true of his enemies.
We can only hope. Get those smug rednecks out of there! As Garrison 
Keillor sang a couple years ago, in a great talkin' folk-blues style 
not heard in years: Newt!
 Newt!
 Brought in the crackers,
 And threw out the fruit!
 
 Returned to Palo Alto this evening, to acquire a book at Borders. Also had 
to try the new Pluto's; my grilled chicken sandwich (on foccacio) was delicious, 
as I expected; also it got very crowded - as the novelty wears off those 
crowds should thin out. Afterwards I walked down University Ave a block and 
bought The Practical Nomad - How To Travel Around the World - yes, I'm 
giving the Ground Orbit very serious consideration, although it can't happen 
until next year - too late to add it into my Europe trip this Fall, I've got 
to be here to deal with taxes, car registration renewal, and the holidays; and 
besides, I want to travel west when I circumnavigate. (Here's some 
excerpts 
from the book.) Inside Borders a rough-looking, drunk-sounding man accosted 
me - my Truman button (affixed to the collar of my 
denim overshirt) caught his eye, but he confused it with something 
else - said he thought those were captain's bars(?) and after a moment I 
snarled "And you better salute me, buddy!" and his tone shifted into the 
unpleasant and he responded with "I may give you twenty pushups but I ain't 
gonna salute!" and I was already taking evasive action, putting distance 
and bookshelves between us but I could still hear him muttering loudly for 
a while, off in the distance. 
 Took lunch off-base today (at this Mexican place I like in Santa Clara 
called "Cactus Fresh") - at the adjacent comic store, I found an all-new 
issue of "Too Much Coffee Man"! Haven't seen one of these in years; instead 
Shannon Wheeler's been compiling magazines out of his 
weekly strips. 
 Concerning the film critics on NPR: 
"Morning Edition" usually has the Washington Post's Tom Shales; "All Things 
Considered" uses their in-house critic, the loathsome Bob Mondello. I've 
learned to turn him off immediately he comes on, since he doesn't actually 
review movies - instead he describes everything that happens in the film.
Spoiler Alert! Tom Shales, on the other hand, is pretty good, but the best 
movie reviewer is KCRW's Elvis Mitchell, who rarely gets heard 
nationally. Now they give him a weekly 
show.
 
 Here's a "USA Today"-style factoid I extracted from a "San Jose Mercury News" 
article I read in the sauna this morning: "People made 43 million visits 
to [Minnesota's] Mall of America last year, more than Disney World, the 
Grand Canyon and Graceland combined." |  |