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March 6, 2010

A Long Time Coming

Video here.

I walk the line for you
Each and everyday
And there’s a bullet with my name on it
Or at least that’s what they say

You take me for granted
And it’s such a cryin’ shame
Because I would gladly give my life for you
Each and everyday

It’s been a long time coming
It took a long time to get to me

It doesn’t matter which side I’m on
I always feel like I’m in the wrong
It doesn’t matter which side I’m on
It just keeps losing

I walk the line for you
Each and everyday

It doesn’t matter which side I’m on
I always feel like I’m in the wrong
It doesn’t matter which side I’m on
It just keeps losing

It’s been a long time coming
It took a long time to get to me
It’s been a long time coming

It took a long time to get to me
It’s been a long time coming
Long time, long time coming
Long time, long time coming

March 4, 2010

I get angry whenever decent people die and why did Al Weisel have to go?

For many years, I blogged heavily, mostly trying to build the brand of this group blog. Though I never officially went on hiatus, after the election of 2008, I was so worn out from fighting the terrors the Bush Administration unleashed on our country and Iraq that my blogging became infrequent and the blog semi-defunct.

Prior to that, as the housing bubble collapsed, my employer - a real estate broker in business for 35 years - went belly-up. My ventures and adventures since have not been conducive to the ton of reading and daily output necessary to blog topically. Instead of reading 20-40 blogs daily, I’m embarrassed to admit I rarely read more than a couple a day. For that matter, I usually check email just 2 or 3 days a week anymore. Most of my reading links and communication takes place on FB now, while I take on offline projects for friends and family and continue my search for a job.

So I discovered more than a day and a half after this comment was posted on another blog that had fallen in disuse, that a really good man died last Saturday. Like the losses of bloggers Steve Gilliard, Jim Capazzola, Melanie Mattson and several other crusaders that have crossed the bar, this is a tragedy. Sure, death will claim us all, but for a guy so decent and talented and young, only 46 … well, damnitall shitshitshit.

I don’t know how else to tell you all who love this blog. I am Jon Swift’s Mom and I guess I’m going to OUT him. He was Al Weisel, my beloved son. Al was on his way to his father’s funeral in VA when he suffered 2 aortic aneurysms, a leaky aortic valve and an aortic artery dissection from his heart to his pelvis. He had 3 major surgeries within 24 hours and sometime during those surgeries also suffered a severe stroke. We, his 2 sisters, his brother, his partner and his best friend since he was 9 years old were with him as he took his last breath. We have all lost a shining start who warmed our hearts, tormented us and made us laugh as he giggled at our pulling something over on us. He passed away on February 27, 2010. My beloved child will live on in so many hearts. I miss him more than I can say. If you are on Facebook, go to organizations and join “Friends of Al Weisel, Unite!” It will give you just a taste of how special he was. Farewell, Jon (Al)

It’s the 55th comment at Jon Swift’s blog.

Jon Swift/Al Weisel took a pseudo-conservative stance like Stephen Colbert does, to ridicule conservatives. He’s done it so well that many a conservative was lured in believing he was a brother-in-harms instead of a satirist goofing on them. And he was much more: he was also fair to those who came to his site, treating them decently and fairly instead of choosing rudeness towards those of differing political aims. As well, he’d direct his funny fire at a liberal on occasion, particularly those new to his site who didn’t grasp that he was kidding.

One of his finest and nearly final post drips with the style of his namesake, Jonathan Swift. It’s a great intro, if you’ve never read him before.

Rather than list every mention of his passing - which is how Al would have done it - I’ll pass on the ones that add more to the understanding of who he was. Some of them offer many other links you can follow as well. Skippy, of course, has the most complete links, being that his generosity to all comers is similar to Al’s. (I’ll provide the link to Skippy, below). Both of them took on a handful of A-list bloggers who’d begun paring their blogrolls down and both have championed links to ‘the little guy or gal’ for many years.

First, Al’s bio from his own site.

His bio via Wikipedia.

A 2007 interview with him by Simon Owens, where his humor and decency is in full display.

Tom Watson, who knew him offline.

From Tom Watson’s comments, came this comment from another great blogger - Lance Mannion - who refers to an encounter Al had with Vanity Fair’s great columnist, James Wolcott:

I’ll always remember Al cornering James Wolcott at the Black Finn and haranguing Jim on the importance of Blog Roll Amnesty Day. I thought, “Man, that guy is fearless.” To Mr Jon Swift!

James Wolcott’s parting thoughts.

Al’s friend, Jason Chervokas.

Libby Spencer, who makes the apt comparison to Colbert (though if memory serves well, Jon beat Colbert to the genre).

Ann Althouse, politically opposed, displays his humor and generosity even in private communications.

Another political opposite, Ed Morrissey, weighs in.

In Blue Girl’s memorial, be sure to click on the link to his Mother’s Day post about his awful Mom.

Kathleen Maher describes his generous nature.

A beautiful poetic farewell from Thers at Whiskeyfire.

Read Al/Jon responding to a post about The End Of Science.

Al/Jon also wrote hilarious reviews at Amazon.com and Brendan Keefe quotes him, with his own modest proposal: “that this phrase be enshrined in his honor: “I have not actually read this book.”

To that, I suggest, should Al have a tombstone, it be inscribed: “Al Weisel, RIP: I have not actually read this inscription.”

D. Aristophanes at ‘Sadly, No!’ provides the perfect tribute: post links to your favorite lesser-known blog(s) because that carries on Al’s tradition.

Now Skippy has 48 links already. By Thursday night, I expect many more than that, as he offers everyone a spot to add their own. It took me more than 4 hours to write this because I read each of the 49 memorials and many of Jon’s/Al’s old posts.

Finally, if you’ve read this far, here’s Jon’s/Al’s own picks of his best, that he made back in 2005. At the very least, read the Amazon Reviews. You’ll be happier for it.

And my thanks to Pamela Leavey who first brought Al’s passing to my attention on FB:

And speaking of FaceBook, there’s a group now dedicated to Al that I encourage everyone to take part in. The group already has 266 members.

Update: TBogg weighs in, and now there’s a move afoot to sponsor an annual Al Weisel Award For Internet Humor.

February 27, 2010

The Lines You Amend

Video here.

Said you’d found a way to end it peacefully
I remember finding shoes near the lake under a tree
And I’m sittin’ on the shore
I thought I saw your charm float by
It doesn’t matter now
‘Cause all you wanted to do was die

If only you’d stuck around
I never would have made a sound
But now you’re on the ocean floor
And I’ve opened a brand new door
Brand new door

Swimming out to sea
Trying to find something else
While I’m skipping stones
And I’m listening to the shells
And I won’t forget you
If someone else comes along

I found the words you wrote
But I would not dare to quote
My friends, the lines you amend
Like “What’s so bad about dying anyway”

Swimming out to sea
Trying to find something else
While I’m skipping stones
And I’m listening to the shells
And I won’t forget you
If someone else comes along
You’ll always come to mind
Whenever I hear that song

The one about photographs
Sung by Ringo Starr
Especially in the chorus part
You always said, “Now don’t you start”

Don’t you start, yeah yeah
Don’t you start
Don’t you start

February 14, 2010

Bells On

Video here.

While I’m at this funeral
You’re in New York
I’ve been dividing my grieving
You’re sleeping with a mutual friend

I dreamed that I kissed your mouth
And you thought about me
Over Christmas
Oh, you might know who I am
But I know who you are
Your heart is in your art
And mine’s in New York

I’m wearing my heart on my sleeve
You’re sleeping with a mutual friend
And I want to be with you again
And again
And again
I’ve thought about you a lot lately
So flash me home and smile

I’m thinking about you
You’re thinking about
New York
Though to you your friend was hurt
To him I owe him money
Will you pay back the thirty dollars
That he thinks I owe him?
But I don’t owe him anything

If you had a funeral
I’d be there with bells on
La la la la la…

If I had a funeral
Would you even care?
Would you wear your silver dress?
Would you actually wear lipstick?
Would you lie upon my grave?
And be there with bells on
So you could ring me from this life?
From this life
From this life
So you could ring me from this life