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Where Father = Good, Mostly</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whinydad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://whinydad.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/476793569411149385/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>whinydad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02872712321162397364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>926</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nd/2.0/" /><logo>http://creativecommons.org/images/public/somerights20.gif</logo><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/WhinydadChronicle" type="application/atom+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MCQ3c5cSp7ImA9WxNUGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-476793569411149385.post-4008788064991751740</id><published>2009-11-11T08:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T08:17:42.929-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-11T08:17:42.929-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="military history" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="models" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="television" /><title>Getting Press</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; honorable book published by serious men in time for &lt;a href="http://www.nj.com/news/index.ssf/2009/11/nj_servicemen_from_4_wars_talk.html"&gt;Veteran's Day&lt;/a&gt; is also &amp;mdash; unfortunately for what it probably says about WD or pop culture &amp;mdash; a somewhat smutty segue to other daddy news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The serious book, written by father and son Aaron and Nathan Keirns, is &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_ss?url=search-alias%3Dstripbooks&amp;amp;field-keywords=honoring+the+veterans+of+licking+county&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;Honoring the Veterans of Licking County, Ohio&lt;/a&gt;. Although the book was intended to highlight local, military history, there is something in that title that could attract &lt;a href="http://www.newarkadvocate.com/article/20091111/NEWS01/911110312"&gt;some out-of-state attention&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the attractive element is the idea of a licking county, which is the unfortunate segue to the news that a man who isn't the biological or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in situ&lt;/span&gt; father is claiming fatherhood in order to sell his new book. You might think that the provocatively outrageous &lt;a href="http://www.usmagazine.com/momsbabies/news/top-models-miss-j-reveals-im-a-dad-20091011"&gt;Miss J&lt;/a&gt; (Alexander Jenkins of America's Next Top model) would have enough to attract attention to his new book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1439149909?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=whinydchroni-20&amp;amp;link_code=as3&amp;amp;camp=211189&amp;amp;creative=373489&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1439149909"&gt;Follow the Model&lt;/a&gt;. However, he also felt the need to claim 7-year-old Boris (the son of a French lesbian via the sperm of J's ex-partner) as his own son in order to get some media attention. Apparently, being a dad is the new black.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/476793569411149385-4008788064991751740?l=whinydad.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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They're not. They're folks who have family of their own. Today, as we say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ciao bello&lt;/span&gt; to Milton Supman &amp;mdash; video anarchist (nihilist?) &lt;a href="http://www.freep.com/article/20091022/NEWS08/91022085/1318/Soupy-Sales--slapstick-legend-for-generation--dies"&gt;Soupy Sales&lt;/a&gt;, who passed this past Thursday &amp;mdash; we also remember his Top 40 hit, this week's &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Soupy-Sales-Sez-Do-the-Mouse-Mint_W0QQitemZ370279887610QQcmdZViewItemQQptZMusic_on_Vinyl?hash=item563666b2fa"&gt;objet d'eBay&lt;/a&gt;, Do The Mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pFKZ1c5O0tc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pFKZ1c5O0tc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="350" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;a href="http://www.tvparty.com/soupy2.html"&gt;man of The Mouse&lt;/a&gt; is also father to two sons, &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/Heartland/Bluffs/9363/sales.html"&gt;Hunt and Tony Sales&lt;/a&gt;, who became the legitimate musicians (although in rock, not his father's beloved jazz) that it seemed daddy Soup always wanted to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to part of the Soupster's legacy, Hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TYvht1yDvE0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TYvht1yDvE0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Tony Sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yuDlRd9QBR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yuDlRd9QBR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/476793569411149385-1243014824282705358?l=whinydad.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Real Change, Mistake</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was a certain lush beauty (perhaps "lusher" is the more correct word) to the Congo that many see as lost to a changed environment. "Those are memories my children won't have," announced René Ngongo, a 48-year-old father, citing his four children as an inspiration for his attempts along with Greenpeace to reforest and improve social justice in his native land. For his work.  Ngongo was awarded &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/hostednews/ap/article/ALeqM5j3rypl8_qRfj9c5uTEaWJozW_zdgD9BAHLV00"&gt; this year's Right Livelihood Award&lt;/a&gt; and among the reasons he should be admired is for serving as a real symbol of a father doing something for climate change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, there's another father also currently serving the interest of those combating climate change who is doing damage ... and will likely be getting more press than this year's winner of "the alternate Nobel." (The unalternate Nobel, it should be noted, was awarded to &lt;a href="http://www2.macleans.ca/2009/10/13/was-obamas-nobel-for-awesomeness-and-positive-thinking/"&gt;a father humbled by how his two took the news&lt;/a&gt;). Members of the British government have chosen to hold a father up to ridicule by having him read a children's book on climate change to his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UXdUW3-7Qyk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UXdUW3-7Qyk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="350" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/environment/article6867046.ece"&gt;fake dad with a confusing message&lt;/a&gt; &amp;mdash; all will dry up and die and probably tomorrow ... if nothing is done &amp;mdash; will invite ridicule to the goal of encouraging people to conserve and care for the resources of this planet. The ridiculousness of the messenger  will be used by many as an excuse to pay even less attention to the message the advert's sponsors wanted to convey.  It is a shame the presumably good-hearted advertisers couldn't simply have put their resources to promoting Ngongo. The same 1:01 of YouTube simplicity featuring his work, children and the planet would have had much more resonance for their cause ... and wouldn't have done the damage to the image of fathers as people unable to convey a sophisticated situation to their children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/476793569411149385-3879872827819420868?l=whinydad.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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