Thursday, September 25, 2008

BEWARE, MCCAIN IS BANKING ON IT!




Bradley effect
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The term Bradley effect, less commonly called[1] the Wilder effect, refers to a frequently observed discrepancy between voter opinion polls and election outcomes in American political campaigns when a white candidate and a non-white candidate run against each other.[2][3][4] Named for Tom Bradley, an African-American who lost the 1982 California governor's race despite being ahead in voter polls, the Bradley effect refers to a tendency on the part of white voters to tell pollsters that they are undecided or likely to vote for a Black candidate, when, on election day, they vote for his/her white opponent.[5]

One theory for the Bradley effect is that some white voters give inaccurate polling responses for fear that, by stating their true preference, they will open themselves to criticism. This effect is similar to people refusing to discuss voting choice at all. If you state you are undecided, you can avoid being forced into a political discussion with someone highly partisan. The reluctance to give accurate polling answers has sometimes extended to post-election exit polls as well. The race of the pollster conducting the interview may be a factor into voters' answers. Some pollsters believe that they do not receive deliberately false answers from white voters. The Bradley effect, these pollsters believe, is caused by pollsters' failure to account for general political leanings among voters who are undecided between Democrats and Republicans.

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Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

ILLEGAL LIFE


So, you can’t tell by looking at the picture, but my shirt says “Gangsta” and rightfully so. Why you ask???? Because I am breaking the law! What law am I breaking? Starbucks has a “8 shot LEGAL LIMIT”. What you see in my hand is a Grande Starbucks Doubleshot in a Venti cup; that is 4 espresso shots on top of the 8 I already had today. To add to my legal woes I proceeded to ride dirty. That’s right, I actually drove with 12 shots of espresso in my system. Wait, it gets worst, I then went back to work with 12 shots of espresso in my system. If I go another week without blogging it’s because PoPo caught up with me.

Monday, September 8, 2008

PIZZA, RED WINE AND THE COMPANY OF TRUE BLOOD FOR TRUEBLOOD

(noah wants to suck your blood)


Last night was the premier of Trueblood. Trueblood is a TV series based on a series of books my wife loves to read. To celebrate the premier we had pizza and red wine. While the bloke had no idea what we were celebrating, he made the best of it. The show was surprisingly interesting; the well placed sex scenes didn’t hurt either. Does HBO make a series that isn’t edgy in someway? Anyhow, a good time was had by all, and I was left looking forward to the next episode.

Sunday, September 7, 2008

HURRICANE WHATS HER NAME

PRE STORMSTORM SHELTER
SURVEYING THE DAMAGE
Per my photoblog, we have been predicting “it’s about to storm” for quite sometime. Finally our prediction came true. Tropical Storm Hanna arrived and we were prepared. We spent the day prior enjoying as much sun and warm weather as possible. The night before we prepared our bunker in the living room, and when the storm came we were geared up to ride it out. Cheerios for the bloke and wine for the grownups proved more than enough to sustain us. In the end, the storm proved to be somewhat of a disappointment. We are currently in the process of evaluating our performance during the storm to see what we can improve for next time (maybe frosted cheerios).

Sunday, August 31, 2008

GOODLUCK NEW ORLEANS!







“Someone’s worst nightmare realized!” that’s this first thing that came to mind when I saw reports of the new hurricane approaching New Orleans. It rained maybe ¼ of an inch when I was there just three weeks ago. I remember planning the trip and praying the storms would stay away. New Orleans is such a beautiful city; so much life, so much character. It's so very unfortunate that the people of the Big Easy live life with the thought of life shattering hurricanes lurking. I really do hope the city escapes this latest menacing storm without major damage. GoodLuck New Orleans!