Affair? You mean the big affair down at the convention center?

Did you see? The North American International Auto Show is going on in COBO Center in Detroit? Yeah..

Detroit Mayor Kwame Kilpatrick, has been found exchanging text messages with a top office aide landing him into hot water [link]. Scandal makers are taking the text and claiming perjury concerning an illicit affair. An affair that he denied having in a whistle-blower trial that cost the city millions of dollars.

The trial pitted the Detroit cops against the City of Detroit in a “he was having an affair on the public dime” v. “what affair?” pissing match. This left cops (save for the chief of police and the mayor’s personal security detail who weren’t going to tattle) reeling over the untouchable/unconscionable actions of the mayor. On top of the allegations of spending tax dollars on an SUV for the wife and an ‘exotic dancer’ mysteriously found dead in an adjacent town after the mayor’s wife crashed a party in the mayor’s mansion; things aren’t looking too good for our fair city.

I don’t live or work in the city. I live two blocks away and work twenty miles away so my taxes aren’t funding these shenanigans. I write about this because this is a high visibility time for Detroit. Whoever decided to break this story did it after the world press left the auto show and the presidential primary but there is still enough buzz in the air that the scope of this story could travel past the city limits. Enough people discount this city already, we need the Associated Press to validate it?

I understand the city residents are unhappy… just ask the mayor’s wife, but given the country is in a month long economic downturn and our state’s flailing manufacturing sector we don’t need this scandalmongering. Great – our mayor is a dog, we need companies and people to come into Detroit, people need to go see the lovely DOMESTIC cars at the North AMERICAN International Auto show [link]. Move on people, there’s nothing to see here but the shiny new cars.

Waiting for a clearance sale

I have the guts to wear this, just not the wallet. I saw this jacket and thought in camp appreciation “oh god they skinned Oscar the Grouch to make this jacket”. I wanted it then and there… until I saw the price tag. USD160.00

If we weren’t in an economic downturn and our state wasn’t so beholden to the wavering automotive industry, I’d buy this. I could be like that one hot Japanese guy [link]

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no blood in turnips… but they’re high in spite

We just had a lovely dinner. Pan seared sword fish – heavily buttered then set in a pan to create a crisp protein crust. Onion and bacon fried golden to crisp mingling with french-cut green beans. A warm bowl of wild rice pilaf, notes of grass and chestnuts in the steam. A simple salad of shaved carrot, radishes, and parsley dressed in olive oil and lemon juice.

I like radishes. Small red ones to the great daikon – peppery to sweet. However, this isn’t a confession of a husky boy. No, the fact is… Snuff hates radishes. I serve radishes because I like them and he hates them. I try to be nice and temper their spiciness with lemon juice but there’s nothing that will change his mind.

I don’t get complaints…
I know he’s picks around it…
I look at his plate knowingly…
He knows I know…
We’ve had a lot of pot roast this winter…
He always puts turnips in his pot roast…
I hate cooked turnips as much as he hates radishes…
I have a pint of radishes left in the fridge…

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