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Report: Bloody Shoes Link Pizza-Loving Suspect to D.C. Mansion Killings

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Report: Bloody Shoes Link Pizza-Loving Suspect to D.C. Mansion Killings

CNN reports that there’s more than pizza crust linking Darron Wint to a gruesome quadruple murder committed last month inside a Washington D.C. mansion. The blood from at least one victim was found on Wint’s shoes when he was arrested, according to law enforcement sources who spoke with the news station.

From CNN:

Forensic analysis matched traces of blood on Wint’s shoe to at least one of the murder victims, two law enforcement officials said. The officials would not specify which victim’s blood was allegedly found on Wint’s shoe.

It’s too soon to say what role the evidence could play in the case authorities are building against Wint, who has been charged with first-degree murder in the killings last month of Savvas, Amy and Philip Savopoulos and housekeeper Veralicia Figueroa.

Wint was arrested and charged with first degree murder on May 22, eight days after the bodies of Savvas Savopoulos, his wife Amy, their 10-year-old son Phillip, and the family’s housekeeper, Veralicia Figueroa, were discovered inside their burning multimillion-dollar D.C home. The 34-year-old suspect, who at one time worked for Savopoulos, allegedly tortured the family in order to secure a $40,000 payment. Police first identified Wint as a suspect using DNA from the discarded crust of a Dominos pizza he allegedly ordered during the hostage situation.

Image via AP. Contact the author at taylor@gawker.com.


Here It Is, the Worst Kickstarter

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Peak startup:

HidrateMe is a “smart” water bottle that tells you how much water you’ve had and also glows when it is time for you to drink more water. No longer shall you be forced to constantly pass out from dehydration due to the fact that you didn’t know when it was time to drink water. Now, your plastic water bottle will glow for you. Alternately, you can look at your smart phone, which will clearly display statistics that show: you need to drink more water today.

As you can see in the inspirational video above, a whole gaggle of highly educated twentysomethings gave their all to bring this plastic water bottle with a computer chip to market. Why? Because it’s important. Because... excuse me... this is an emotional topic... I’m tearing up [sips water to rehydrate myself due to water loss from tear ducts]. As one of these bold inventors says in the video above as moving piano music plays in the background, “We quit our jobs, packed our bags, and left everything familiar behind to work on a product we believed in.” The product in question? HidrateMe (the water bottle).

You’re probably asking yourself: “Besides proudly displaying this water bottles that glows at intermittent intervals on my desk at work, how can I, an average human water drinker, become involved in this project?” The answer is that you can give your hard earned money to this thing on Kickstarter, where more than a thousand backers have given close to $80,000 that could have gone towards, I don’t know, providing clean water to poor villagers in developing countries, but which will instead be used to produce an electronic plastic water battle that tells “coders” when it’s time to sip their “Soylent” to remain hydrated in preparation for their “SoulCycle” class.

Well done.

Despite the fact that this is one of the greatest water-related inventions since the aqueduct, do not assume that the tech media is just going to lay back and fail to ask The Hard Questions. TechCrunch gets to the heart of the HidrateMe matter:

It might seem wrong to be urging people to drink more when there’s a serious drought in California, but that’s a whole discussion for another day about water usage and the farming industry. The fact is, water is an essential part of our daily lives, and we need it to maintain health and fitness.

Truly food—or should we say water—for thought!

[Death is inevitable]


Contact the author at Hamilton@Gawker.com.

FBI Now Investigating Whether Russia and Qatar Bought Their World Cups

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FBI Now Investigating Whether Russia and Qatar Bought Their World Cups

The FBI’s investigation of FIFA, the apparently corrupt-as-hell governing body of world soccer, will include a review of the bidding process that awarded the 2018 and 2022 World Cups to Russia and Qatar, an anonymous U.S. law enforcement source told Reuters. Good.

The award to Qatar was suspect from the get-go: holding the world’s most popular sporting event in temperatures that can reach 122 degrees seems ill-advised, and thousands of workers are expected to die building elaborate stadiums that will likely only be used a handful of times.

And then there were the leaked emails allegedly proving a Qatari official paid $5 million in bribes to win votes for Qatar’s bid for the Cup, and paid more than $300,000 to cover a former FIFA official’s legal fees.

It’s been rumored since last year that Qatar could be stripped of the 2022 World Cup due to the suspicion of foul play, but FIFA president Sepp Blatter, who stepped down this week and has since become a target of an active FBI investigation, declined to hold a re-vote.

The Office of the Attorney General of Switzerland is also looking into the 2018 and 2022 bidding process. In a statement last week, the AG announced:

The OAG and the Swiss Federal Criminal Police will be questioning 10 persons who took part in voting on the allocation of the 2018 and 2022 World Cups as members of the Executive Committee in 2010.

Qatar’s Foreign Minister, Khaled al-Attiyah, said Wednesday that his country wouldn’t lose the Cup, adding “I believe it is because of prejudice and racism that we have this bashing campaign against Qatar.”

Meanwhile, Football Federation Australia chairman Frank Lowy has come forward to claim Australia ran “a clean bid” for the Cup back in 2010 (when the votes for the 2018 and 2022 took place), but “others did not.” He also alleged hilariously brazen grifter and former CONCACAF chairman Jack Warner duped Australia into paying $500,000 for a “feasibility study,” which Warner later kept for himself.

“It was paid into a CONCACAF account, not Jack Warner’s personal account,” Lowy said.

Warner is now on Interpol’s “red notice” wanted list.

[Photo: AP Images]

Insane Duggar Cult Leader Posts "New Statement," Immediately Deletes It

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Insane Duggar Cult Leader Posts "New Statement," Immediately Deletes It

Bill Gothard, the 80-year-old perpetual bachelor, alleged sexual abuser of at least 34 women, and founder of the Duggars’ warped fundamentalist homeschool cult, has some thoughts to share in the form of a fancy new website with a “new statement.” Or at least, he did for the few hours it was live. Now, the new site and statement have both mysteriously disappeared.

Fortunately, the blog Homeschoolers Anonymous preserved the text of the unaccredited “Ph.D.” holder’s “New Statement” in its entirety, which you can read below. But to help you cut through all of Gothard’s accusatory, victim-blaming bullshit, here are some of the more notable bits:

About two years ago certain former staff members began posting stories about being offended while they were at the headquarters... I knew that the basic allegations were false.

Note that the “basic” allegations were false. What exactly he means by basic—and which parts weren’t supposedly false—remains a mystery.

When I would counsel a young lady I would need to find out what her problems were, but I avoided specific details of her actual wrongdoing. In affirming these young ladies a bond was established,that in some cases was different than I had intended.

Translation: It’s not my fault that ladies (read: young, impressionable girls) love me.

Many of these young ladies told me that I was their “spiritual father.” I accepted this position with joy and delight. Even today, many remind me of this status with them. However, when I felt that a young lady was spiritually strong I began to work with another one. The first one would feel neglected and in some cases rejected. This was hurtful to them.

Translation: Bitches be crazy.

I am praying that those whom I have offended and I am not aware of, will contact me and allow me to confess my faults and ask for their forgiveness.

In other words, yes, there were probably more victims than just the 34 women that have already come forward.

We’ve reached out to Gothard for comment, and will update when and if we hear back. But in the meantime, you can read Gothard’s full, absurd statement below.

After 15 months of seeking God’s wisdom, listening to many individuals, and earnestly praying for God’s understanding, Important factors have come into focus.

About two years ago certain former staff members began posting stories about being offended while they were at the headquarters. The initial reports were anonymous and what had happened took place over 20 years ago. I knew that the basic allegations were false. I even had letters of gratefulness from some of those who posted their stories, yet they had been offended. What was the root cause of my offense toward them?

A Cause for Which to Live and Die

It recently came to light that part of the problem actually began as a result of a decision I made as a teenager. I had just read Fox’s Book of Martyrs. It had a deep impact on me as I read the accounts of those who had died for their faith. Suddenly, I sensed God was asking me, “Bill, will you also die for me?” I considered what this would mean and then said, “Lord, right now I purpose to live and die for you.”

A Race Against Time

Something happened within me when I made that commitment. I experienced a new sense of energy, freedom and motivation. I pictured myself in a race against time. My concern was, “how much can I get done for the Lord before I die?” In the years that followed, I initiated many programs to reach young people.

Soon my “normal day” began at 4 am and went until 11 pm. When I continued this schedule with the Institute staff, it became a cause of offense to several who worked closely with me. At times they felt overworked and that they could not fulfill the expectations I had of them. In retrospect I was insensitive to their personal needs and their desire for a normal schedule. One young man said, “When you gave me a beginning time for work but no cutoff time for the day, I got discouraged, apathetic and weary.”

Meanwhile, I would be energized by my counseling sessions. Each young person at the Headquarters was there because either their parents had asked me to work with them, or I saw special potential in them to be effective for the Lord. When I would counsel a young lady I would need to find out what her problems were, but I avoided specific details of her actual wrongdoing. In affirming these young ladies a bond was established,that in some cases was different than I had intended.

Many of these young ladies told me that I was their “spiritual father.” I accepted this position with joy and delight. Even today, many remind me of this status with them. However, when I felt that a young lady was spiritually strong I began to work with another one. The first one would feel neglected and in some cases rejected. This was hurtful to them.

A Cause of Offenses

Several other problems also developed for which I am fully responsible and deeply repentant. Not only did I cause some ladies to feel rejected, but other fellows and ladies who did not receive that attention saw it as favoritism and felt that they could never measure up. This was very wrong on my part. Others saw it as a double standard.

When people would talk to me about my actions, I would quickly evaluate their concerns and if I determined that they were not important, I dismissed them. This was also very wrong because Scripture states, “Iron sharpeneth iron; so a man sharpeneth the countenance of his friend.” Many times when someone talked to me I was easily distracted or tired. Other times I would put writing materials or working for the Lord before my relationship with the staff. People are more important than projects.

A few years ago, I was accused of having selfish motives for inviting young ladies to the Headquarters. I knew this was not true. However, those who believed these reports relived their Headquarters experience through these false presuppositions and were deeply offended. As a result many inacurate statements have been made that are not true. God is my witness that I have never kissed a girl, nor touched any young lady in a sensual way. I have acknowledged my faults and have asked forgiveness for them.

Ongoing Reconciliation

I do understand in a much deeper way how these young ladies feel and how my insensitivity caused them to feel the way they do. I have deeply repented before the Lord for offending some of the very ones that I have dedicated my life to serve. I do want to continue pursuing reconciliation in a Biblical way.

This means that when I remember somebody whom I have offended, I will contact them directly and ask for their forgiveness. On the other hand, I am praying that those whom I have offended and I am not aware of, will contact me and allow me to confess my faults and ask for their forgiveness. I do humbly and sincerely ask each one of you whom I have offended and caused to be disillusioned to forgive me. My email adress is: bill@billgothard.com.


Contact the author at ashley@gawker.com.

We Caused ISIS and We Can't Stop It, But It May Eat Itself Eventually

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We Caused ISIS and We Can't Stop It, But It May Eat Itself Eventually

Who’s to blame for ISIS’s rise to power in Syria and Iraq? How do we stop it? What’s the end goal really look like? If you read Gawker’s April interview with badass intel officer Malcolm Nance, you know a bit about these questions. He offers more (depressing) background today in the Intercept.

Nance, a 34-year vet of the U.S. intel services and counterterror adviser who’s worked on Iraq issues since 1987 and spent extensive time in country since Saddam was toppled, waded into Kinja to answer commenters’ questions on the Islamist morass overtaking much of the Middle East in recent years. But in Wednesday’s Intercept dispatch, he fleshes out just how ISIS was born out of Saddam’s Ba’athist loyalists, and how that fact complicates the terror regime’s future, quite independent of action by outside players like the U.S.:

The fall of Ramadi, capital of Iraq’s Anbar Province, to the Islamic State last month has frayed nerves in Washington, but what few appear to grasp is that ISIS’s May offensive has given Ramadi back to its former owners — the ex-Baathist Sunni terrorists known as the Former Regime Loyalists.

Here are three key takeaways from Nance’s analysis:

1. Yes, this is the Bush administration’s fault. Oh, well.

It’s not just that White House and Pentagon officials didn’t have a solid plan for post-war operations in 2003; it’s that what little of a plan they had was 180 degrees ass-backwards. De-Ba’athification, one of the Coalition Provisional Authority’s main action planks, boiled down to taking the best-educated, best-treated, best-trained, best-connected Iraqis from Saddam’s state and telling them to get fucked. Who knew that would turn out badly? Nance notes:

Recall that from the moment the U.S. Army entered Baghdad, the coming Sunni terror insurgency was manned by almost 100,000 FRL officers from the most loyal organizations. This number included 30,000 commandos from Saddam’s Fedayeen; 26,000 Special Republican Guards; 31,000 spies, analysts and enforcers from five major intelligence agencies; as well as 6,000 seasoned combat officers — all freshly fired by Ambassador Bremer through his General Order #2. These people didn’t vanish into thin air after the invasion; they went underground, as had been planned long before the war, and formed the largest insurgent group in Iraq, the Army of the Mujahideen.

Stuff happens. Rumsfeld’s pushing 83; Cheney’s gonna run out of hearts soon. Yes, it’s their faults. No, they won’t get a comeuppance. Let’s move the hell on, already.

2. The US can’t just “court” Iraq’s Sunni tribes to fight ISIS.

This is a view that’s recently caught on like 2011’s Friday video, in that it is viral, brainless, and likely to be regretted by everybody soon. The pollyanna-ish thesis that innocent Sunni tribes who hate ISIS are just looking for support from America to revolt against their current occupiers is held by parties as diverse as the NYT op-ed team, Washington’s top neoliberal interventionist, and latte-loving chickenhawk Max Boot.

It’s borne out of 1) the allegedly stunning success of the Anbar “Awakening,” aka “the Sons of Iraq”—Sunni volunteers who worked with Gen. David Petraeus’ U.S. troops to fight Al Qaeda in the mid- to latter years of the US occupation; and 2) the Shiite-dominated Baghdad government’s flat-out refusal to arm, pay, or employ those volunteers after we left.

It’s a pleasant fiction, seeing as how the Awakening’s success was largely embellished in US public affairs news releases. I should know; I was employed by the military in 2008 and 2009 to write those sunny reports. But trust between Sunnis, Shiites, and the Americans was always the exception, not the norm, and the tribes’ desires for self-determination (and self-arming, and self-policing) were always going to be nonstarters with the national government. Anyway, the majority of Sunnis have never really cared enough to align with the U.S. Nance notes:

Granted, some Sunni tribes and insurgents grew sick of al Qaeda and cooperated with the Iraqi government in 2007, during the “Sahwah,” or “Anbar Awakening,” but most, like Haji Bakr, kept fighting from their homes or across the border in Syria, and many were eventually incorporated into the framework of ISIS.

Simply put, ISIS today is essentially a Baathist-organized amalgam of virtually every Sunni tribal and jihadist insurgent group the United States has fought since April 2003. It is fueled by the ideology of al Qaeda and is under the nominal leadership of foreign terrorists.

3. ISIS may beat a whole lot of external enemies, but it’s ultimately going to end up fighting itself.

This is all-important, and something I asked Nance about in April. Ba’athists are Muslims, yes—in the same way that presidents are Christian. Individual results may vary. So even if these secular, Arabist fans of a federated military state have some enemies in common with ISIS’s perverse religious fundamentalists, how could the two groups ever govern together? Nance even includes a mystifying chart of ISIS’s goals, all the way to the end of their war and the beginning of their presumed state; emphasis added in red:

We Caused ISIS and We Can't Stop It, But It May Eat Itself Eventually

How the hell does a religious caliphate billing itself as the global arbiter of all Muslims coexist peacefully with a Saddam-style Iraqi junta? It doesn’t. Nance recounts just how the Ba’ath came to be—a military coup that exploited existing secular bureaucracy and intelligence capabilities—and gives his analysis:

In light of this history, it is reasonable to surmise that the ex-Baathists flying the ISIS flag today are covertly working to undermine ISIS’s caliphate and eventually achieve their own political goals. The FRLs may be allowing ISIS to do the hard work of fighting and carving out a Sunni-dominated tribal nation from Damascus to Fallujah to Mosul. Once that geographic goal has been achieved, it should not take much to depose the caliph and eliminate ISIS…

On the other hand, ISIS did make the FRLs swear oaths of loyalty to the caliphate, and they will certainly take a dim, beheading-filled view of any covert plans to undermine their reign. The FRLs will proceed cautiously. Both ideologies can coexist as long as there is a Shiite-Iranian-American axis to rally against. Baathists are still Muslims, and they have shown that they can feign piety as long as it’s convenient.

How long will it be convenient? Well, as long as American and Iranian hawks alternate between saber-rattling and hand-wringing, the dirtbags of Iraq have a common enemy to make them work out their differences. If we spent less time deciding what the conflict in Iraq says about us and more time subtly exploiting the fissures in a Ba’ath-takfiri coalition of the willing, then maybe the assholes would consume each other.

In the meantime, though, Nance says, “the clock could turn back to the summer of 2005, when ethnic tensions exploded in Iraq, filling the Tigris with bound and blindfolded corpses.” Stuff happens, sometimes with a vengeance.

[Photo credit: AP Images]


Contact the author at adam@gawker.com.
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How to Dress a Dead Baby

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How to Dress a Dead Baby

The mechanics of dressing a dead newborn are basic. The little girl’s face is white, lacking the flushed cheeks normally present in a newborn. She has a full head of hair and a button-type nose that makes you want to give her Eskimo kisses. Someone, probably a nurse, has put her in a onesie with yellow tulips embroidered along its Peter Pan collar. Livor mortis, but not rigor mortis had set in; the baby’s fingers are pliant and cold when I hook my finger into hers.

Morticians and morgue assistants, not chaplains-in-training like me, typically clothe the recently deceased, but I’m dressing the child because her mother has asked me to. As part of a practical course necessary to becoming an accredited Christian chaplain, I’m the on-call student chaplain in the maternity ward of a large hospital, one of those people who pop into the room whenever you’re staying overnight in a hospital and ask if you’d like to pray or need any type of spiritual accompaniment.

Beyond leading patients and their families and loved ones in prayer and religious discussion, the core of what I do is listen to people talk about their worries without judging them. Recently, I’ve listened to a mother discuss the worry and regret she feels about having a hyper child who just broke her leg (again), a crabby husband who had landed in the hospital because of a heart attack and was trying to prevent his mistress from meeting his wife when they each visited him, and the angry matriarch of a dysfunctional family who was brought to the emergency room after being found unconscious in her bedroom, I suspect, from the stress of her youngest son’s recent marriage to his former nanny.

I’m 35, and though my life has none of the drama I hear about each day, I can sympathize—and perhaps even empathize—with the central emotion present in each of these peoples’ stories: a basic need to love a complicated person within a complicated relationship. But the family I’m presently ministering, who have lost their newborn daughter, are different because they’re not grappling with the difficulties of how to love one another. They are grieving the love of someone they lost a few moments after meeting her. I don’t feel equipped for this task.

The mother’s pregnancy had shown no signs of trouble. The labor lasted 12 hours, and had progressed at a steady pace. There was no indication that anything was wrong. The child had been born, breathed, and then had gone into distress and died while the mother was in afterbirth. I could hear the regret in the nurse’s voice as she said the cliché: all efforts to resuscitate the patient had failed.

The regret and sadness I heard in the nurse’s voice as she explained this to me reminds me of the line from Leonard Cohen’s song “Bird on a Wire”: “I have torn everyone who reached out to me.” I don’t know if the nurse realizes the newborn didn’t mean to tear into her, and I’m becoming increasingly aware that I may be next.

The hospital I am studying at has a standard protocol for all pregnancies that follow a set course: a mother and child’s health is carefully tracked and supported until labor; the child is delivered; the mother and child are monitored for a set amount of time (usually 24 to 72 hours) and then discharged. Minor variations to the plan, such as high-risk pregnancies, have an elevated degree of care and visits, but still follow a similar trajectory. For those families with serious complications—tests with results that indicate the baby will be born ill or is unlikely to live long—the path is altered slightly by incorporating several meetings that include the family, the nursing staff expected to care for the mother and child, and the doctors attending the labor. During this meeting, the hospital staff discusses possible treatment for whatever ails the mother and child with the family present and incorporates the family’s opinion, desires and directives into the care plan. Most importantly, all parties are aware of the spectrum of best-to worst-case scenarios. Since this pregnancy was a healthy one that did not indicate that the baby would die, the staff, including the nurse and me, was not prepared for this outcome.

I received the call to visit the family in the late evening after having spent most of the day in the halls of a bustling emergency room. The contrasting hush of the room, a place in which I’ve been in before to bless the birth of a healthy baby boy, is both soothing and unsettling. The baby is in a standing bassinet at the foot of the bed. The father is seated to the left of the mother. Both are exhausted, but not crying. They speak in whispers, as if to not wake their child. They do not need me to pray for them or administer the last rites. Their family priest is coming soon, and the reason they’ve called me is simply because they thought it was appropriate. I can feel the tension in my back crawling down into my stomach in relief. I am an aunt several times over and have an endless vocabulary of joy that streams out of me at the sight of babies. Yet with all my ministerial training and pastoral experience, I’ve never known what to say when babies die. At the core of my aphasia are the words, “I’m sorry. This is the most horrible thing ever and it grieves me that it has happened to you and no, I don’t know why it has happened nor do I fully understand it” in a polite, appropriate way. I cannot express the amount of gratitude when I hear they don’t want me to pray for them.

The roots of my aphasia partially stem from the difference between what I believe—that the baby is now with God, that God grieves their pain, and that this is God’s will—and what I am being asked to do—comfort a family that has just lost their newborn. I would be a theologically correct jackass if I were to tell the parents that their child’s death is God’s will. Moreover, though God without a doubt does grieve their loss, to say this would be to say, “Hey, you are so sad about your baby. Well, so am I and so is He.” True, but not helpful.

Like other members of the staff, my focus isn’t so much about the immediate situation, but about the long-term health of this family. I’ve come to understand grief through the Old Testament’s description of David at the death of his son, the image of a person crossing the river Styx in Greek mythology, as our present-day theories on the stages of grief. And so, when I look at this family, I see on one side of a river, a couple standing on its banks burdened by a static, isolating and miasmic grief. On the other side of the water is their continued love for each other, the possibility of having another child, and a life rebuilt without their deceased. In whatever shape or form the parents express it, my job here is to channel their grief so that they can wade through their emotions and arrive at the other side of this river wet, but not drowned, by their loss. My aphasia is a choice. The little girl in the bassinet doesn’t require my prayers, but the surviving parents must have somebody to walk alongside them.

I don’t need to prompt either one to pray. The couple, in the way that people who live in happy, healthy relationships sometimes do, speak in turns and are able to expand on and articulate the other’s thoughts. They tell me what the pregnancy was like and what each had hoped for their child. The mother and father both praise one other for the small and large acts each has done in preparation of what was to come. I hear about being nicer to their mother-in-law, choosing to follow the instruction when building a crib, and taking extra shifts in preparation of what was to come. In so many ways, they were so well-equipped.

Neither one indulges in imaginary thinking. It’s the mom who describes what went wrong after she gave birth and the dad who reassures her that everyone, including her, did everything right and that what happened was both inevitable and in God’s hands. Quickly, the conversation shifts and I’m now listening to the hopes they had for their baby and what they thought their life together would be like. We were once a group of people forming a superficially calm and quiet oasis of reflection, but at this point the room is one soggy lake of tears.

There is a pause and the father and I get up and move towards the bassinet. With his thumb, he rubs the baby’s ear, back and forth, the way you’re supposed to when you’re trying to calm a fussy baby. The mom breaks the silence by asking me to bless her child. I begin by thanking the child for the time she spent on earth, and speak of the love her parents have for her. I ask for the Creator to take her into his arms the way her parents would. And then each parent talks of the love they have for her, and how they wish her all the best. Each parent speaks of what they will do once they meet again. The three of us cry again as I say “Amen.”

I’m about to leave when the mother grabs my hand and tells me, “I asked the nurse to bring the baby to me so I could dress her. But I don’t think I can.” She looks at me and I look at the baby instead. It would be cruel and vicious to make her ask, and though there are several parts of me that want to ignore the unvoiced question, I volunteer. “Would you like me to dress your baby?” She nods.

The baby has a full head of thick, light brown hair, and someone has affixed a tiny yellow bow to one of her locks. She is beautiful and as integral as any other child I’ve met in this ward. While holding the baby, I move toward the back of the room, away from the mother and the father, towards a large plastic bag full of new clothes which people have donated to the maternity ward. There are many white chemises, each with an arkful of animals embroidered onto clean white cotton. I see a few sets of cute blouses with matching pants, but what I focus on are the beautiful dresses. There is a pink linen sundress and a puffy blue princess dress in a glitzy fabric with a matching bolero. I grab a plain chemise and choose a yellow gown, also unadorned except for the pointelle bodice and the ruffled lace at the cuff and hem of the dress.

I open the snaps that line the pants legs of the onesie the baby is wearing and then quickly move my hand up towards the shoulder so that I can take care of those snaps also. Out of habit, I try to keep the head steady as she lies in the crook of my elbow and carefully pull the onesie up above the child’s head. Someone before me has placed her in a cloth diaper. I leave this on, partly because I don’t have a diaper on hand, but mostly because I’ve never been good at putting a diaper on properly. The dress slides easily over her head. I have a bit more trouble sliding the sleeves over her hands and arms, which have grown slightly stiffer as I’m holding her, but manage the task after two fumbled attempts. Soon, the tiny clasps in the back have been snapped shut and the matching booties are on her feet.

I look towards the parents, tilt the baby slightly so they can see my handiwork, and ask them if they’d like to hold her? They shake their head. Reflex kicks in and before I place the baby down, I kiss her forehead. Neither parent reacts. I hope my gesture wasn’t too inappropriate. I say goodbye before I walk out the door. Once the door is closed, I lean back against the wall and breathe once in relief.

Alejandra Diaz Mattoni happily lives, writes and works in LA. Her last book, The Wet Woman, was published in August 2014. You can find her at www.alejandradiazmattoni.com or on Twitter at @alediazmattoni.

Illustration by Jim Cooke

"Only Those Who Dare to Fail Greatly Can Ever Achieve Greatly"—Armadillo

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Check out this guy.

There’s a Michael Jordan quote that goes, “If you’re trying to achieve, there will be roadblocks. I’ve had them; everybody has had them. But obstacles don’t have to stop you. If you run into a wall, don’t turn around and give up. Figure out how to climb it, go through it, or work around it.”

If Armadillo were here, I’m sure he or she would be eager to point out that noticeably absent from his advice is the idea that you would attempt to walk up the wall. “Is that because it’s impossible to walk up the wall?” Armadillo would ask, if he or she were here.

“Hmm,” he or she would say, pretending to think about it.

“Yes.”


h/t BoingBoing. Contact the author at kelly.conaboy@gawker.com.

Cleveland Cop Charged With Assault Days After Acquittal for Manslaughter

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Cleveland Cop Charged With Assault Days After Acquittal for Manslaughter

Less than two weeks after Cleveland Police Officer Michael Brelo was acquitted of manslaughter for his role in the deaths of Timothy Russell and Malissa Williams, he was charged with assault for allegedly punching his brother in the “head, face, and body.”

A warrant for Brelo’s arrest was issued today, but the alleged fight itself took place on May 27—just five days after Brelo’s May 22 acquittal—in Bay Village, a Cleveland suburb. Mark Brelo, Officer Brelo’s brother, was charged with assault and disorderly conduct following the fight.

In November 2012, Brelo and other Cleveland police officers fired 137 shots at Russell and Williams, who were inside Russell’s car following a police chase. Brelo shot 49 times total. According to prosecutors, 15 of those shots came after Brelo’s fellow officers stopped firing, when Brelo climbed on the hood of Russell’s car and continued to shoot. Russell and Williams, who were both black, were unarmed. Defense attorneys claimed that Brelo and the other officers believed that they were being shot at.

Brelo’s acquittal came about six months after Cleveland cop Tim Loehmann shot and killed Tamir Rice, a 12-year-old boy who was holding a BB gun, in a city park. On May 23, police arrested 71 people who gathered to protest the acquittal.

A citation issued against Mark Brelo on the night of the altercation with Michael alleges that he was drunk and knocking on the doors of Bay Village residents, “wearing only cargo shorts” and “carrying 1 shoe.”According to NBC News, it isn’t clear whether Michael Brelo had been taken into custody.

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Cheap Wine Sucks: A Manifesto

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Cheap Wine Sucks: A Manifesto

While Mother Jones certainly has the right to get out from under their image as the resting place of old potatoes on your weirdest uncle’s kitchen table, it is interesting to see that one of the ways they’re moving toward A New Tomorrow is by aggregating a video called EXPENSIVE WINE IS FOR SUCKERS put together by the visionaries at Vox.

Mother Jones’ populist headline for their “take” is Your snobby wine friends are full of shit. Because I myself am snobby wine friend to many, I was utterly unsurprised when both the Mother Jones article and its oddly youthful parent—a video in which 19 Vox staffers try an expensive Cabernet Sauvignon, a mid-priced Cabernet Sauvignon and a cheap Cabernet Savignon, and prefer the cheap wine by about half—piled up in my inbox over the weekend.

In case you were worried that the Vox video’s just about what 19 people who don’t know anything about wine think about wine, let me assure you that there’s also some science in it. (God knows that, in a world dying by larger and larger increments because no one seems to care about relevant science about catastrophic human behavior, we can’t get enough of these quirky, amusing, incredibly flawed analyses of fairly innocuous human behavior.)

I’d be remiss if before proceeding I didn’t first apologize profusely for having taking an interest in and in having actual opinions of wine. It is, after all, only a $300 billion dollar a year industry which also happens to be an integral part of the cultural, social and religious traditions of at least half the nations on earth.

Also, before really getting underway here in our project of unpacking complicated statements like “unless they’d undergone wine training, people didn’t actually prefer the taste of the expensive wine,” “professional wine judges are really inconsistent,” and “a wine that got the highest score in one competition also got the lowest score in another”—allow me to present the results of several of my own studies.

Sixty percent of college students think Kraft macaroni and cheese is more delicious that the macaroni and cheese at Los Angeles’ Bottega Louie, even thought they could tell that Bottega Louie’s was $14 a serving and Kraft’s was $.14.

Seventy-five percent of American 50-year-olds think that the Hootie and the Blowfish song “I Only Want to Be with You” is better than Mahler’s Third Symphony, even when they were allowed to chug a Mike’s Hard Lemonade while listening to Mahler.

My most recent study probably yielded the most startling results: 76 percent of Americans said they “strongly agreed” with the following statement: “It is more important that I could jerk off thinking about someone than that he or she knows that Sri Lanka used to be called Ceylon.”

So.

The Vox video begins with a series of individuals taking a much-needed break from producing content to try an $8, a $13, and a $42 bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon. Several of these individuals comment that the expensive one was “kinda sour” or “acidy,” and, “yeah, that’s really not very pleasant!” One guy, who is wearing a tie (why would you wear a tie at the Vox offices? Are you interviewing? Are you “the fashionable one?” Were you planning to hang yourself until you found out it was “Wine Day”?) tells us that the expensive wine is “very nuanced, complex, didn’t enjoy it” with so much smug, iconoclastic self-satisfaction you’d think he were telling his childhood babysitter that he actually never liked the Pixies.

Then the video quotes a 2008 study which found that, “unless they’d actually undergone wine training, people didn’t really prefer the taste of expensive wines.”

Now, I am not going to say that the findings of that 2008 study or of the Vox “study” where 19 random people who work at a company that makes videos called “Pigeons are Gross. They’re Also Wildly Underrated” and “What I Learned by Befriending Iranians on Facebook” drink some wine and say some shit about it are lying. But I wouldn’t say their opinions tell us anything about preference for inexpensive or good wine being just a bunch of bullshit. (Also, of course, throwing up the idea that everyone who loves wine or works in the wine industry thinks that every expensive wine is better than every cheap one is some shameless straw man stuff.)

Anyway. People from a 2008 study of people who don’t know anything about wine, and now also this small part of the staff of Vox, like cheaper wine. That’s fine. Cheaper wine is generally sweeter and people in general, especially Americans, like sweet things. In particular, that $8 Santa Rita Cabernet is from a huge producer, and those huge producers notoriously deploy additives—things like oak chips and weird grapey flavors—so their wines are universally appealing. Imagine a study where you asked 19 people to try Honey Nut Cheerios alongside some more expensive and less adulterated cereal, except the Honey Nut Cheerios were liquid and red and after two bowls of them you wanted a cigarette, and afterwards most of the people in the study were like “Honey Nut Cheerios rule.” That’s pretty much what happened here.

But then, there’s this statement from the 2008 study, about tasters “preferring the cheaper wine unless [they’d] undergone wine training.” Uhhh, I’m sorry, maybe I was like bizzy reading a book—but is there something wrong with appreciating an object or an experience more because you have a better understanding of it? How many of us grew up eating way shittier vegetables than we eat now? Have we been “trained” to like organic tomatoes, and does that make us full of shit? Does the fact that it’s way more fun to watch football if you understand what the fuck a first down is make football the wine of sports?

I’d also wager if you spotted any of these “Expensive wine is for suckers!!!” people on the subway they’d be reading Franzen or Didion or Neale Hurston rather than Steel or Hilderbrand, and also, that they all watch a lot more HBO than network television. Hey! Wine-lover-haters! Guess what! You were also TRAINED to like The Wire better than The Big Bang Theory, but whereas learning about wine is a training you’d have to seek out and actively experience, the training you’ve gotten to prefer complicated prose and resonant social themes over slapstick or simple romance is just part of a liberal arts-educated culture that I’m going to go out on a limb and guess you’re either in or at least familiar with, so you don’t recognize it as so. What would you do if someone said, “You only like well-reviewed books because someone told you to?” Would you cry like little bitches, like I’m crying now? I hope you would!

Also, can I just say, Honig Cab is a funny choice as their example of an “expensive wine.” It’s just so unbelievably basic, the Lincoln Continental of wines—no, sorry, not just the Lincoln Continental by itself, but with that Matthew McConaughey Lincoln ad narration always running in the background, every time you drive it. It’s not a wine snob wine at all. In fact, there is an entire fight going on inside the wine world right now where one side loves those kind of big-tasting, high alcohol wines and the other side doesn’t, and to use that wine as “Here’s what those jerks all drink and it’s not that good anyway” when there are people within the extremely divided wine “community” that want to kill each other over whether this type of wine is good or not, well—I guess I’ve already been snide so much that I might as well just say the choice of Honig 2011 Cab for this experiment is adorable.

That pretty much covers that part of the study, although I would like to mention that I can’t get that image of that woman saying “I’m glad I’ve got such cheap taste. That’s going to make my life a lot easier” out of my head. (If you would like to have some sense of how I experience this woman, imagine that she just said, “I like this Whisper Tree Art from Pier 1 better than this original Picasso because when it gets dirty I can wipe it off with a sponge.”)

I wish that were the end here, but unfortunately for all of us, there is more ridiculousness here that must be handled. So. Having proved that people who don’t know anything about wine don’t know anything about wine and don’t care that they don’t know anything, the Vox video goes on to score its next massive anti-wine suckers victory informing us indignantly that “a wine that got the highest score in one competition also got the lowest score in another.” A 2004 incident is cited, in which American wine critic Robert Parker called a 2003 Chateau Pavie “a wine of sublime richness” and British wine writer/educator Jancis Robinson called the same wine “overripe and ridiculous.”

The idea here is that wine criticism is useless because wine critics can’t agree. Oh, well, I guess you can stop researching how to make your baby fall asleep because the Ferber method people and the attachment parent people don’t agree with each other. By the way, did you know that some rock critics and important musicians think Oasis is a great fucking band and some rock critics and musicians think Oasis sucks? Rock criticism is bullshit, and so is music. (Except for Oasis.) Did you know 56 percent of English professors think Billy Budd is about gay sex and 44 percent think it’s about boating? Literary criticism is bullshit, and so is literature, and that’s why I am so proud of myself that I never read books because they are for people who can all agree about what Billy Budd does with his butt.

That general idea brings us to the part of the video that is the most “damning”: wine judges not being able to tell wine apart and at one point saying they love a certain wine and at another point saying they don’t like it. I knew intuitively that this argument was crap, but I had to get some expert input on how to refute it. So I called on Elizabeth Schneider, Certified Sommelier, wine educator and host of the podcast, Wine for Normal People.

“There are so many things wrong with this argument I am not even sure where to begin,” Schneider said. “First of all, people aren’t robots. I dare anyone to try something in the morning and have the same experience with it at the end of the day.” She then went on to talk about what happens when you taste a lot of wines in a day, and how, even in one sitting, your mouth gets a little confused. “The tannins build up,” she said. I told her that no one really knows what tannins are, even people who are probably in 1,000 book clubs and know exactly what subplots are, and that even though tannins are about as hard as subplots to understand, no one cared to understand them. She said, “OK, well, I bet a piece of gum wouldn’t taste the same to you if you tried it and then, three or four hours later, tried the exact same gum.”

We ultimately ended up having a conversation about what is really the stupidest part of these “no one can tell wine apart, what a bunch of pretentious assholes” articles, which are in frequent rotation among publications like Slate, Forbes, and the Guardian. “There’s like, one every six months,” Schneider said. The stupidest part, we agreed, is the way they rely on attacking objective, often numerical ratings of wine in order to discredit the idea of wine knowledge in general.

The truth is, many people that love wine and drink wine and work in wine disagree with objective rating systems for wine. The (Robert) Parker model, which rates bottles on a 100 point scale where 80 is somehow considered awful, is considered especially problematic. When these “wine people are all poseurs” people rag on objective wine ratings and think they are somehow skewering people who spend portions of their hard-earned income on WINE—and not all of these people are rich, I assure you—they are misunderstanding the fact that the wine world” not only can’t agree on whether or not one wine is awful or amazing, it can’t agree on much of anything. The wine business is currently in the midst of a massive fight concerning questions about whether it’s more important for wine to just taste super delicious or to reflect the place it came from and how ripe grapes should get and how much human intervention should go into their creation. (It is a fight that shares some philosophical attributes with, though of course is not exactly parallel to, fights betweens proponents of Eastern and Western Medicine and pro-GMO versus anti-GMO factions.) There’s a fairly comprehensive article about this in this week’s New York Times Magazine, which you could go read, or alternately you go watch the Vox video “Here’s What Happens to Our Knuckles When We Crack Them.”

Back to the whole cheap wine versus expensive wine thing. Cheap wine is awful. It used to taste like vinegar, and now, more often than not, it tastes like pancake syrup. It is made quickly and with little care. The grapes in it are often too ripe or not ripe enough. Good wine tastes like violets and flowers and fruit and spices and being blown away by it is an experience you are not required to have—but you should believe that it exists, because it does. Yes, of course, there are good wine values and bad ones. There is no one in the wine industry with a brain who thinks that every single bottle of $40 wine is universally better than every single bottle of $18 wine, or that every single person will like a $40 bottle better than a $8 one. As Schneider pointed out, we aren’t robots. Although they might make a robot that tastes wine, and I wouldn’t mind having his job, although, one day, I am sure he’ll have mine, and that Vox guy with the tie will be our boss.

The best wine I tasted this month was $25. So was the worst one. What does that mean? It means I’ll be buying the first one again, but not the second.

There’s no separating the anti-intellectualism about wine knowledge from other kinds of anti-intellectualism. The idea that knowing about wine is stupid and you can prove it is exactly the kind of thinking that is gutting our universities of their humanities programs. “Oh, this doesn’t do anything for anyone, Oh, this is just for snobs, Oh, you can’t get a job or produce revenue doing this, so screw knowing about it, what you need to learn is how to count how many people engage or create new ways of counting how many people engage or new ways to count counting engagement counters! That’s what matters!”

Wine is a vast subject. It attracts exacting and compulsive and weird people. It combines rote memorization and geography and geology with totally biased human opinions, and then, it is also something that actually touches your body and affects your senses. It also costs money, and, incidentally, the more that people drink awful wine from big companies (companies that many of them would condemn in almost any other situation) rather than supporting companies that make delicious high-quality wine, the more high-quality wine costs will rise. It is very easy to look at the people who make and drink and shop for wine and say, “I don’t understand this so it must all be a huge elaborate lie and all these people are the worst.” And sure, some of them are. But most of them are just curious people trying to put words to something that is huge and complicated and so fascinating that actually, as much as I might sound snide or dismissive, I promise that the subtext is only a heartfelt desire to share the magic.


Sarah Miller writes for theawl.com, newyorker.com, time.com, thecut.com and others. Find her @sarahlovescali.

American Killed in Lion Attack Identified as Game of Thrones Editor

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American Killed in Lion Attack Identified as Game of Thrones Editor

The American tourist mauled to death by a lion Monday in South Africa has been identified as Katherine Chappell, a 29-year-old who worked as a visual effects editor on Game of Thrones.

Chappell died Monday after a lion leapt through her car’s window at Lion Park in Johannesburg. According to witnesses, Chappell had rolled down her window to take photographs, apparently unaware of an approaching lion. From CNN:

Witnesses in other vehicles honked their horns, trying to get the attention of Chappell and Potgieter as the animal got nearer, according to a source close to the investigation, who spoke on the condition of anonymity.

The lion stopped about a meter from the vehicle as Chappell continued taking pictures, a Lion Park statement said. The animal then lunged at the car, biting the woman through the open window.


Chappell died at the scene from wounds to her neck. Pierre Potgieter, a tour guide, was also injured and may have suffered a heart attack, according to his employer, Kalabash Tours.

NBC News reports that the 29-year-old was on vacation from her job at production company Scanline, where she worked as a visual effects editor for Game of Thrones and for movies like Captain America: The Winter Soldier and Divergence.

“We cannot thank everyone enough for the kind words and support. It means the world to us during this difficult time,” her family said in a statement. “She was very much loved and shared her love for life with those she met.”


Image via Instagram. Contact the author at taylor@gawker.com.

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U.S. Gov: Oops We Mailed Potentially Deadly Anthrax Around the World

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U.S. Gov: Oops We Mailed Potentially Deadly Anthrax Around the World

Ah, fuck! The Pentagon just said its anthrax mistake is worse than previously believed: live samples of the deadly virus might have reached 51 different labs in 17 different states, D.C., and three foreign countries. Also, this has been going on for the past decade.

The samples, which were mailed commercially via FedEx like a “Friends” DVD from Amazon, originated from Dugway Proving Ground in Utah, and should have been deactivated—meaning non-infectious—but it’s possible they were still live. The LA Times says the Pentagon is sure this didn’t pose a threat to the public. The states in question, in case you’d like to go wash your hands right now, are as follows:

California, Delaware, Maryland, Massachusetts, New Jersey, New York, Tennessee, Texas, Utah, Virginia, Washington, Wisconsin, Arizona, Florida, Illinois, Ohio, North Carolina and the District of Columbia

A new DoD website outlines the internal investigation, including the “identification of systemic problems and the steps necessary to fix those problems.” One step might be no longer moving anthrax samples via FedEx. Perhaps most troubling is the fact that, according to the Pentagon, this has been going on for ten years:

Photo: Getty

Rick Santorum Is This Close to Beating the Pope's Ass

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Rick Santorum Is This Close to Beating the Pope's Ass

Rick Santorum—a rust-belted Pittsburgher who has embraced the Petrine church ever since he stopped being pro-choice in his first congressional election—is smeared in penitence and frothy with faith, and he will show this pontiff who’s supreme.

Santorum has challenged leftist Pope Francis to stick to photo ops in the Basilica after the Bishop of Rome mouthed off about the un-Christianness of messing up Earth’s environmental health. Via HuffPo:

Santorum, a devout Catholic, told Philadelphia radio host Dom Giordano on Monday that the pope should “leave science to the scientists.”

His comments come as the pope, who earned a master’s degree in chemistry before turning to the priesthood, becomes increasingly vocal about climate change. Pope Francis is preparing a groundbreaking encyclical to be released in the coming weeks that’s expected to make the case that taking action to fight climate change is a moral and religious imperative.

Said Saint Orum: “The church has gotten it wrong a few times on science, and I think that we probably are better off leaving science to the scientists and focusing on what we’re really good at, which is theology and morality.” Which is nothing at all like the aforementioned expected papal encyclical calling environmentalism “a moral and religious imperative.”

This isn’t the first time Santorum has had it in for Francis: Back in January, a procreation-happy Santorum took the Holy Fathead to task for “cautioning Catholics against breeding ‘like rabbits.’”

“Well, I mean, it’s sometimes very difficult to listen to the pope,” Rick said:

“When he speaks as the leader of the Catholic Church, I’ll certainly pay attention. But when he speaks in interviews, he’s giving his own opinions, which I certainly will listen to, but from my perspective, that doesn’t reflect the idea that people [should] be fruitful and multiply, and that people should be open to life as something that is a core value of the faith and of the Catholic Church,” said the former Pennsylvania senator.

What kind of a pope doesn’t believe in having a quiverfull of kids? What kind of a pope tries to do science and refuses to leave the science to scientists, or at least scientists who have more degrees in science than the pope? A pope that’s probably gonna get unseated soon by a real believer, that’s who. Maybe Rick Santorum isn’t running for the White House, but for Francis’ house. Imagine: a pontiff that smutty anime porn-loving, pig-fuck-fantisizing, child-terrifying, transgender-trolling dicks can call their own.

[Photo: AP Images]


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500 Days of Kristin, Day 129: Drop These Earrings Off at the Pool

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500 Days of Kristin, Day 129: Drop These Earrings Off at the Pool

Kristin Cavallari—who finished her debut book yesterday, LOL—just posted an update about another one of her important projects on Instagram.


In the caption, she wrote:

Drop Like Its Turg earrings by @emeraldduvjewelry. U can shop the link in the bio now #EmeraldDuv

Haha.

You gotta be kidding me.

Drop It Like It’s a Turd.


This has been 500 Days of Kristin.

[Photos via Getty]

Publisher of The Toast Nick Pavich Is Out for Murky Reasons

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Publisher of The Toast Nick Pavich Is Out for Murky Reasons

Jezebel has learned that Nicholas Pavich has left The Toast, a popular lady site frequented by post-structuralist art history fans, where he served as publisher since January 2013. Pavich’s tenure at the blog apparently ended over some vague but certainly bad blood between him and its co-founders, Mallory Ortberg and Nicole Cliffe.

After hearing murmurs Pavich had left after he’d misbehaved in some way, we reached out to Ortberg, who responded, “I can confirm that Nick Pavich is no longer with the Toast. We’re working with a third-party publishing company (Hashtag Labs) while we look for another full-time publisher. Not much has or will change for our readers, except for that Nicole Callahan is now handling payments, which Nick used to do.”

When we asked if Pavich was out due to bad behavior, Ortberg responded, “I think that is all that I can say for now, so I will leave it at that!”*

Pavich has not acknowledged our attempts to contact him.

Before becoming the publisher of The Toast, Pavich worked as a criminal defense attorney in Chicago for 15 years. In 2012, his law license was temporarily suspended for allegedly defrauding his clients. According to the Illinois Supreme Court disciplinary records, Pavich neglected a client’s breach of contract claim and falsely told the client that the claim had been settled. The same court later ruled to extend Pavich’s suspension until further notice. Neither Pavich nor an attorney representing him appeared at his initial disciplinary hearing in March 2012.

As publisher, Pavich came under fire late last year, when the website Writer Beware called out The Toast’s freelance contract for unfairly retaining all copyrights to published works. When writers lobbed complaints about the contract to Pavich’s twitter feed, Pavich responded like this:

Pavich later apologized for his mean tweets.

*This quote originally read: “Oh man, absolutely, I’m glad you got in touch. I think that is all that I can say for now, so I will leave it at that!”. Ortberg sent us an email after this story ran to clarify that when she wrote, “Oh, man absolutely,” it was in reference to my email that began “Thanks for getting back to me,” not in reference to accusations about Pavich.

J.K. Trotter helped report this story.

Image via The Toast.


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The Pursuit of Happiness Will Lead You to Will Smith's Facebook Page

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The Pursuit of Happiness Will Lead You to Will Smith's Facebook Page

As of this writing, the profile picture on professional actor Will Smith’s Facebook page has one and a half million likes. It is a black and white photograph of the actor’s face obscured partially by a blurred, spread-fingered hand. It is cropped to the incorrect proportions for Facebook, where the professional actor has categorized himself as a Musician/Band. If you are in need of a deep happy sob, go to this page—it am legend.

We are all familiar with the social media antics of professional actor / Musican / Band Vin Diesel, who loves a good meme almost as much as he loves an inspirational one. We also are well aware of the happiness quotas Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson is set on meeting by sharing his beatific mug in images worldwide. But what have we lost in dedicating so much time to these two baldheaded buddies? What could we find on the Facebook page of professional actor / Musician / Band Will Smith (which is apparently updated by Will Smith himself)? Oh, you know, a thing or two or three, such as this:

The Pursuit of Happiness Will Lead You to Will Smith's Facebook Page


I got board and put a Popsicle stick under Jada’s strap. I wonder how long before she notices.

Do we think she noticed?

The Pursuit of Happiness Will Lead You to Will Smith's Facebook Page

She Noticed

Will Smith is very much a dad on Facebook—a joyous fact that it seems he, at times, cannot even believe. In photo after photo, he reminds us that he is the father of three wonderful children. His kids!!!! He loves ‘em!!! His family—he loves ‘em!!!!! Where would he be without them???

The Pursuit of Happiness Will Lead You to Will Smith's Facebook Page


Family night out to celebrate Jada. My girls rock!!!

The Pursuit of Happiness Will Lead You to Will Smith's Facebook Page


Trey is 22 years old today. WOW . I have a 22 year old. Happy Birthday T-Ball!

The Pursuit of Happiness Will Lead You to Will Smith's Facebook Page


Jaden is 16 years old today!!! WOW!

WOW is right!

The opening bars of “Just the Two of Us” Will hums, as he looks at Jaden. The opening bars of “Just the Two of Us” Will hums, as he looks at Trey. The opening bars of “Just the Two of Us” Will hums, as he looks at Willow. The opening bars of “Just the Two of Us” Will hums, as he looks at a Popsicle stick lodged under a bra strap.

But in addition to being a down-home dad, professional Musician/Band Will Smith is also a man of the world; a man who—even at 46 years young—is still sent nearly to pieces by the wonders around him. His curiosity is boundless. His happiness is endless. He’s just a bad boy who was made in America!

The Pursuit of Happiness Will Lead You to Will Smith's Facebook Page

Selfie with the Leaning Tower of Pisa. I am Anthony Bourdain!!

The Pursuit of Happiness Will Lead You to Will Smith's Facebook Page

I am Lovin’ Argentina!! Went to my first Polo match. It was kinda like... Soccer... Meets Golf... On a Horse! :)

I Loved it!

And yet, as we all know, Will Smith’s true passion is the acting profession. What’s a man to do when there are no movies being made? During a Will Smith summer blockbuster drought in 2009, Will Smith made dis:

Happy 4th of July from Willard (real name).

To check out more of dis stuff Will Smith made, please, please, please visit his Facebook page. Post your best finds in the comments.


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Stephen Colbert Alive, Bearded in His First Late Show Promo

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In his first act as host of the Late Show, Stephen Colbert, the human comedian who wore the skin of a conservative pundit for more than a decade on the Colbert Report, has posted a video revealing what he actually looks like underneath: a grizzled sea captain and/or jovial hobo.

While he’s dropped the character, Colbert’s style of comedy here feels comfortably like watching the Report. He’s still monologuing directly into the camera, mixing in couple of costume changes and the odd musical montage, and dropping punchlines about Chuck Todd. The more things change, right?

Good news, everybody: Stephen Colbert still exists, and it’s like he never left.

The Late Show starts Sept. 8.

[h/t Colbert Late Show]

Hurricane Blanca May or May Not Drench the Southwestern U.S. Next Week

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Hurricane Blanca May or May Not Drench the Southwestern U.S. Next Week

Hurricane Blanca is only the second named storm in the three-week-old Pacific Hurricane Season, but it’s already the second category four hurricane to form there in the past two days. The storm will slowly move towards the Baja Peninsula this weekend, after which it might or might not drench the American Southwest.

Blanca formed on the heels of Hurricane Andres, which reached category four status with 145 MPH winds early this week. It’s unusual—scratch that, record-breaking—that both storms reached major hurricane status so early in the season; the previous record was set by Hurricane Cristina one week shy of a year earlier. Sea surface temperatures in the region are much warmer than normal, which is the likely cause of Andres’ and Blanca’s explosive intensification.

Sitting a few hundred miles off the western coast of Mexico, the storm shouldn’t pose a threat to the vast majority of the country’s population outside of high surf and dangerous rip currents. The greatest threat at the moment will be the storm’s potential landfall near Cabo late this weekend or early next week, which is an areas still trying its best to recover from the damage left behind by Hurricane Odile last summer.

If you take a look at this forecast map from the National Hurricane Center—which I usually make myself but I accidentally deleted all of my QGIS data, bless—you’ll see that the storm is currently forecast to move north through the weekend, potentially making landfall on the Baja Peninsula before its remnants push inland towards the southwestern United States.

Hurricane Blanca May or May Not Drench the Southwestern U.S. Next Week

Hurricane Blanca is impressive on satellite imagery today, sitting stationary over warm waters in a favorable environment for strengthening—the storm was able to clear out its eye this morning, allowing it to reach category four strength on the Saffir-Simpson Scale with maximum sustained winds of 130 MPH. After hitting peak strength sometime today, Blanca will gradually begin to weaken as it pulls out of parked position and begins drifting northward.

If the storm stays on its forecast path, it could have bittersweet results for the drought-stricken southwestern United States. Take a look at these precipitable water values next week, which are way above normal for this region, let alone for this time of the year:

Hurricane Blanca May or May Not Drench the Southwestern U.S. Next Week

Precipitable water (PWAT) is a good way of measuring how much moisture is available in the atmosphere for thunderstorms to tap into—the values are measured in inches, and they tell you how much rain would fall if all of the water vapor in that column of the atmosphere condensed and fell as rain. Values higher than 1.0-1.5” are ripe for heavy, drenching rains that could lead to flash flooding.

However, the Weather Prediction Center, which issues precipitation accumulation forecasts, isn’t quite on board with the idea of heavy rains next week. Their latest seven-day forecast map—which, again, I would usually generate myself if I wasn’t such a chucklehead and deleted all of my data by accident—shows a general area of less than one-quarter of an inch of rain, which typically indicates widely scattered showers and thunderstorms.

Hurricane Blanca May or May Not Drench the Southwestern U.S. Next Week

Either way, it’s important for folks who live in desert communities in this region of the country to keep in mind that there’s at least the chance for heavy rain later this weekend and into next week. Some of the worst flash floods in the Southwest come from heavy rains brought on by tropical systems that made landfall in Mexico and kept moving north across the border. Never drive through a flooded roadway, especially not in Arizona—they can make you pay for your own water rescues, if it comes to that.

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Chuck Blazer Admits Taking Bribes For World Cup Votes

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Chuck Blazer Admits Taking Bribes For World Cup Votes

Testimony from former FIFA and CONCACAF official Chuck Blazer was unsealed today. In it, Blazer swore under oath that he and members of the executive committee accepted and facilitated bribes in exchange for awarding the 1998 and 2010 World Cups. (Blazer voted for Morocco and South Africa, respectively.)

The testimony comes from Blazer’s 2013 plea proceedings (Blazer pleaded guilty, and has been a cooperating witness in the FBI’s case that resulted in last week’s arrests). The full transcript is at the bottom of this post, but here’s the juicy stuff:

During my association with FIFA and CONCACAF, among other things, I and others agreed that I or a co-conspirator would commit at least two acts of racketeering activity. Among other things, I agreed with other persons in or around 1992 to facilitate the acceptance of a bribe in conjunction with the selection of the host nation for the 1998 World Cup.

Beginning in or about 1993 and continuing through the early 2000s, I and others agreed to accept bribes and kickbacks in conjunction with the broadcast and other rights to the 1996, 1998, 2000, 2002, and 2003 Gold Cups. Beginning in or around 2004 and continuing through 2011, I and others on the FIFA executive committee agreed to accept bribes in conjunction with the selection of South Africa as the host nation for the 2010 World Cup.

A number of officials indicted last week are expected to seek plea deals, which would likely involve testifying against higher-ups—potentially including Sepp Blatter, who is reportedly the focus of an ongoing FBI investigation. The FBI is also investigating the awarding of the 2018 and 2022 World Cups.

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