With the [Undisclosed Location]quinox behind us, we move into the Back Nine of my period of extremely intense summer employment. Here are a few links to properly mark this monumental occasion:
* Deconstructing Barry: an English professor reads Barack Obama's Dreams from My Father at TNR.
* History's most elaborate rick roll. Or was it this one at Shea Stadium?
* For centuries, in the closed-off and conservative society of rural northern Albania, swapping genders was considered a practical solution for a family with a shortage of men. Her father was killed in a blood feud, and there was no male heir. By custom, Ms. Keqi, now 78, took a vow of lifetime virginity. She lived as a man, the new patriarch, with all the swagger and trappings of male authority — including the obligation to avenge her father’s death.
* And once more, with feeling, the end of suburbia.
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Thursday, June 26, 2008
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Labels: Albanian virgins, Barack Obama, ecology, energy, gender, Internet pranks, Mets, over-educated literary theory PhDs, Peak Oil, Peak Suburbia, politics, rick rolls