"You're free to decline to answer," [the hospital receptionist] said, and added that it used to be really hard for her to ask this question.Is this meaningless bureaucratic collection of information, possibly useful for medical reasons, or something more nefarious?
I said that I was, quite obviously Asian, but apparently that was not precise enough for the requirements of the new health reform act. It was necessary for some reason to classify me as not just "Asian" but "Chinese."
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"As part of the health care reform, we have to ask you for your race."
Tung Yin finds something else that's obnoxious about Obamacare. "Obnoxious" is his word.
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ObamaCare,
racial politics,
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About that Christmas tree.
I said it's okay — and green enough — to get an artificial Christmas tree. Then Professor Yin came in with some scary stuff about lead, and Professor Bainbridge says don't get a tree at all, and don't even get presents — give it all to charity.
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Bainbridge,
charity,
Christmas,
environmentalism,
green fatigue,
trees,
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Glomming.
Reacting to a NYT story about the problem women outnumbering men at various universities these day, Tung Yin writes:
Glom is a funny word. I've always mixed it up with grok. Only grok is a Martian word.
... I went to Caltech for college in the mid- to late 1980s, where the male-female ratio was 8-1. From a social standpoint, it wasn't clear that 8-1 was better than infinity. I learned the term "glomming," which described the phenomenon of 6-8 guys standing around a single woman, usually with only one of the guys actually talking to her, and the rest just nodding their heads.Glomming... it checks out in Urban Dictionary.
Glom is a funny word. I've always mixed it up with grok. Only grok is a Martian word.
It's Let's Talk Like Rahm Emanuel Day!
Come on, everybody! It's exciting. It's liberating.
Somebody not talking straight to you?
ADDED: Tung Yin notes a semi-scientific test that might explain the connection between Rahm's way of talking and his success. It's all about pain.
Somebody not talking straight to you?
"Take your f***ing tampon out and tell me what you have to say."Dog getting under foot?
"I’m going to kill that f***ing dog."(Those 2 quotes are from this Ed Driscoll piece, where I arrived via Instapundit.)
ADDED: Tung Yin notes a semi-scientific test that might explain the connection between Rahm's way of talking and his success. It's all about pain.
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dirty words,
dogs,
Ed Driscoll,
Instapundit,
menstruation,
Rahm Emanuel,
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