Shaun, this is from your corner of the country, isn't it?
From his latest Bleat:
"I wonder sometimes, I really do. I imagine some people find the Bleat because someone linked to a gust of blather, and after six or seven visits they wonder hey, why aren’t you Defrosted Angry Neocon all the time? Maybe because I’m not Defrosted Angry Neocon. I have my moments, of course. But mostly this page is what it is. Some movie reviews, some kid stories, nostalgic tripe, dispatches from middle age, sugared chaff, small beer, red meat. I am resigned to the fact that I will disappoint everyone, eventually. But just so you know: I discuss politics, but I am not a politician. I discuss music, but I’m hardly a musician. I write about movies, but I’ve only been on one side the camera, not the other. I write about art, but I can’t draw. I write about parenthood, but like most I’m making it up as I go along. Appearances to the contrary, I do not mistake my ability to write about something as proof that I’m right. It could just mean I have a gift for ordering my ignorance into pleasing shapes. "