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LONG LIVE GONZO

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“I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence or insanity but they’ve always worked for me”
– Hunter S. Thompson

We had to do something to honor our friend and co-conspirator Dr. Gonzo and last time we checked the sign out front said brewery, so it seemed only right to unleash a tribute beer.

Gonzo energy has been racing around the brewery like a three-legged dog on acid for over ten years now. We’ll stick to the beer info on this page, but if you feel like digging into the history check out the, ‘About Us’, page.

Gonzo Imperial Porter will be released in early June in a unique Gonzo illustrated four pack. A limited edition, 750ml bottle will also be available from the brewery’s tasting room – the first 100 of these will be signed by Ralph Steadman.

Like Hunter this beer is deep and complex. Gonzo Imperial Porter has been brewed with black, chocolate and crystal malts, and hopped with Millennium and Cascades. This is a turbo charged version of the Road Dog and at 9.5% ABV it will bite you in the ass if you don’t show it the proper respect.

Proceeds from the sale of Gonzo Imperial Porter will go towards building the Gonzo Memorial Fist in Aspen. The 150 foot stone column complete with a giant red fist at its summit will tower above Hunter’s Owl Farm Estate for all eternity.

Would Hunter have approved? Well we’ll never know for sure, however, a swarm of bats was seen hovering over the brewery the other day, so we’re taking that as a thumbs up.

http://flyingdogales.com/Gonzo.html

I will definitely be procuring some of this, and I think I may smuggle some across state lines for my good friend, BewilderedRider.

Tuned Out

Am I so tuned out to popular culture that I apparently missed the watershed event of the year this last week (I think it was last week). I’ve come across at least two grown adults who write about having watched the Britney/Kevin/Chaotic debut episode, and it’s made me wonder if I somehow missed the boat. Why wasn’t I tuned in to the wave? Why didn’t I plan an entire evening around watching the first episode of the latest “reality” show starring the incomparable Britney? Perhaps because I could care less. Her kind of self-prostitution to the public is just distasteful to me. As time goes on, it’s becoming clear that she’s less interested in being a singer, or even just a “performer”, than being the focus of attention – anyone’s attention – any kind of attention. Voyeuristic perverse attention is better than no attention at all, or so it would seem. This little screed is all I’m willing to give her.

The great opportunity is where you are

The lesson which life repeats and constantly enforces is “look under foot”. You are always nearer the divine and the true sources of your power than you think. The lure of the distant and the difficult is deceptive. The great opportunity is where you are. Do not despise your own place and hour. Every place is under the stars, every place is the center of the world.
~ John Burroughs

Moving (for now)

The thing with LiveJournal is that you have this kind of captive
audience as far as the “Friends” view is concerned. That's an appealing
and a complicating factor all in one.
For the time being, I'm moving my random crap posting about nothing to
my own domain-blog. I invite all to come over and read and comment to
your heart's content. This way, I know (and you know) you are reading
of your own volition and not out of some LiveJournal caste system.
If you don't like anything I've ever said, than this is your lucky day!
🙂
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Show me your papers

Show me your papers
By Ed Quillen
DenverPost.com

When I attended Chappelow Elementary School in Evans, Colo., 45 years ago, we often recited the Pledge of Allegiance at the start of the school day. We were also taught that America was a great country for many reasons, among them our freedom to travel.

In other countries, like the Soviet Union of the time, and the Nazi Germany that had been defeated only a dozen years earlier, residents had to carry government identification and internal passports. These papers had to be presented to board a train or bus. The evil totalitarian government kept track of their movements, and punished people who traveled without permission.

We haven’t quite reached that point, but we’re getting closer. Last week, Congress passed a supplemental appropriation of $82 billion to pay for military actions in Iran and Afghanistan.

It passed the Senate unanimously, since a vote against it could be spun as “a vote against supporting our troops” and that would be political suicide. Republican operatives in the U.S. House of Representatives knew that, so they attached another provision to the military appropriation: the “Real ID Bill.”

Basically, it sets standards for state-issued driver’s licenses. It doesn’t require the states to follow the standards, but if your state doesn’t kowtow to Big Brother in Washington, then your driver’s license won’t be accepted as proper identification for boarding an airplane or entering a federal facility.

And if you think it’s a time-consuming pain in the posterior to visit the driver’s license office now, just wait until this Real ID kicks in. You’ll need a photo ID, proof of birthdate and address, proof that your Social Security number is valid, and proof of your citizenship status. And the state, in order to issue the license, will need to verify your documentation, digitize it and put it in storage.

The license will have to provide certain data: name, address, date of birth, sex, ID number and photo – and all this will also have to be readable in some digital format prescribed by the Department of Homeland Security.

Sen. Bill Frist of Tennessee, Republican majority leader in the upper house, called this “absolutely critical to winning the war on terror.”

It seems absolutely critical in making this nation more of a police state, but it’s hard to see how this has anything to do with making America more secure.

For one thing, the country got along without government ID cards for many years. Social Security cards used to say, “Not to be used for purposes of identification.” As for driver’s licenses, our neighboring state of Wyoming didn’t even bother with them until 1948 – and America somehow got through World Wars I and II.

For another, consider that last month, we commemorated the 10th anniversary of the bombing of the Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City. One of the perpetrators was Timothy McVeigh, a decorated Army veteran with an honorable discharge. Before the bombing, would he have had any trouble getting a Real IDs? Of course not. The Real ID could not have prevented one of the most destructive acts of terrorism in American history.

And there are other possibilities that reduce public safety. The more paperwork it takes to get a driver’s license, the more unlicensed, and presumably uninsured, drivers on the highway. That can’t be good for public safety or security.

Identity theft should get simpler with state information repositories that are required to be accessible nationally. Besides, has there ever been a document that couldn’t be forged?

In other words, Real ID just sets up more bureaucratic paperwork. It won’t make us an iota safer, but it will take us another step toward the internal passports of totalitarian regimes.

But to be fair and balanced here, I should note that President Bush said that “This legislation will help America continue to promote freedom and democracy.”

I guess there’s a difference between promoting freedom and practicing it.

Ed Quillen of Salida (ed@cozine.com) is a former newspaper editor whose column appears Tuesday and Sunday.

Article Last Updated: 5/14/2005 10:17 PM