Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 7, 2007

Captain America Is Dead; National Hero Since 1941

Captain America, a Marvel Entertainment superhero, is fatally shot by a sniper in the 25th issue of his eponymous comic, which arrived in stores yesterday. The assassination ends the sentinel of liberty’s fight for right, which began in 1941.
The last episode in Captain America’s life comes after the events of “Civil War,” a seven-issue mini-series that has affected nearly the entire line of Marvel’s library of titles. In “Civil War,” the government began requiring superheroes to register their services, and it outlawed vigilantism after supervillains and superheroes fought during a reality show, accidentally killing hundreds of civilians. The public likened the heroes to weapons of mass destruction that must be controlled.
The registration act polarized the superhero community. Captain America (whose true identity was Steve Rogers) considered the legislation an erosion of civil liberties; Iron Man, on the other side, believed that training heroes as the military, firefighters or the police are trained would only benefit society. When the factions came to blows and caused more destruction, Captain America chose to fight his battle in court.
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Monday, March 5, 2007

Strange Laws

In North Carolina, it is against the law for dogs and cats to fight.
In Texas, it's against the law for anyone to have a pair of pliers in his or her possession.
Alaska law says that you can't look at a moose from an airplane.
In Kentucky, it's the law that a person must take a bath once a year. ~UGH!~
In Virginia, the Code of 1930 has a statute which prohibits corrupt practices or bribery by any person other than political candidates.
In Phoenix, Arizona, you can't walk through a hotel lobby with spurs on.
In Galveston, Texas, it is illegal to have a camel run loose in the street!
In Texas, it is still a "hanging offense" to steal cattle.
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Thursday, February 15, 2007

Scooter peered suspiciously at her half empty tequila bottle, then muttered aloud to herself. "Been hitting the sauce a bit heavy, haven't ye, Lass? Next thing you'll be seeing those aliens, 'stead of just reading them..."
Scooter raised the bottle to her lips and drank deeply, ignoring her own sage advice.