I think we’re alone now

There doesn’t seem to be anyone around

I think we’re alone now

The watching of your blog is the only sound…

First, you’ll notice that many but not all of my archives have returned! And there was much rejoicing. However, I’m planning to create a separate “Best of EveTushnet.com” page in case the archives continue to be blogspotty. This page will definitely include all the Andrew Sullivan replies; the big post on feminism; the second Wendell Berry piece (“I believe that…”); the Israel post and responses thereto (more of which are coming); and the post on providence, if I can find it. Oh, and the best contest results. If there are other posts you particularly liked, please email me and let me know. Don’t feel like you have to remember the post’s title, the date, etc.–“the one where you…” will do just fine. I want a fairly small but worthwhile selection. Expect this page to appear… uh, sometime before the end of July.

Cacciaguida and Shamed on the Supreme Ct. retarded-prisoner decision. Both make very good points. I add only that if your judicial philosophy means that every law you really wish would pass is actually embedded in the Constitution already, that’s a good sign that said judicial philosophy is really lame. C’mon people, what’s so hard about passing a law?

Mike Hardy: A very, very interesting letter than should be read by everyone who wants to understand the role of homosexuality in the Church scandals–and everyone who likes the very annoying “Catholic girls start much too late” song….

Both InstaPundit and Father Tucker have blogged this WaPo article on whether sex ‘n’ violence on TV shows make it harder for viewers to remember the commercials. If they read the Register, they’d know about this already–I either wrote a story on it or put it in one of the little “media watch” sections when I worked there, can’t remember which. (I assume my memory is faulty because of all the sex and violence occurring at the Reg offices.)

How English are you? (Via De Feo.) I, unsurprisingly, am not really English at all.

Finally, enter my contest! I’m extending the deadline to next Thursday because, well, because I am. It’s very existentialist of me.