slate's 10th anniversary
columns
- Slate's 10th Anniversary
Celebrating our first decade with some of our all-time favorite articles, lots of self-congratulation, and a few sharp critiques.posted June 23, 2006 - How SlateLooked
Ten years of our designs and redesigns: A slide show.
June Thomas
posted June 23, 2006 - Go Ahead—Sleep With Your Kids
The urge is natural. Surrender to it.
Robert Wright
posted June 23, 2006 - How Will the Universe End?
A cosmic detective story about the demise of the world, in three parts.
Jim Holt
posted June 23, 2006 - The Unbinding
An exclusive Slatenovel.
Walter Kirn
posted June 23, 2006 - Search for more slate's 10th anniversary articles
- Subscribe to the slate's 10th anniversary RSS feed
- View our complete slate's 10th anniversary archive
Goldberg and Orlean
Has Anyone in Jordan Ever Heard the Word 'Tacky'?
Posted Tuesday, Jan. 26, 1999, at 3:03 PM ETSlate turns 10 this week, and we're publishing The Best of Slate: A 10th Anniversary Anthology. In celebration of the book and the anniversary, we're publishing (or, rather, re-publishing) a selection of pieces from the anthology, including this article. This article was originally published Jan. 25, 1999. You can see a list of all the republished pieces, as well as everything else we are publishing in honor of the anniversary, here.
I miss her, too. Remember the episode when she was thinking of having sex (or thinking about having had sex, I can't remember which) with that drug dealer--the kind of skinny one with male-pattern baldness? God, that was sad. I mean his hair. Doesn't he read the back of comic books? He could get that spray-on stuff that has miracle fibers in it that grow into hair--sort of like those magic rocks kits that grow crystals. Speaking of which, I saw a magic rocks kit in a store the other day, right beside a sea-monkey kit. I'm so glad to live in New York-- I mean, to have easy access to sea-monkeys! That's unique.
I am not the Anti-Christ! Not! Moreover, may I note here as a preemptive warning serving as formal notice that further reference to me as the Anti-Christ will be considered slanderous and therefore actionable by law: Everything you say is rubber and everything I say is glue, it bounces off of me and sticks to you. Nah-nah.
I am being called for jury duty as a ploy, I'm sure. I think it's a sting operation and I'm going to be busted because once, in a weak moment--and I mean weak! I mean frail! I mean sapped! I mean tired and emotional!-- I told someone that I found Sidney Blumenthal slightly attractive. I'm only telling you this because I love you. He has magic fibers in his hair, anyway. As the Anti-Christ I feel--oh, just yanking your chain. Of course I'm not the Anti-Christ. I'm Big Baby Jesus, the famous rap star, who was just arrested for...something. Rapping, I think. Or crushing people with his mighty power, or littering, or not using enough magic fibers in his hair.
It disturbs me that the majority of the Olympic committee members being offed are African, speaking of Africa, and if that (alleged) fascist Samaranch doesn't take one for the team, it'll be a disgrace. The Times called for him to resign today, and I disagree: I think he should be used as shot in the shot-put competition and then made to perform one of those freaky floor exercises with the long ribbon things that are just too weird for words, and then forced to resign. By the way, is head of the Olympic committee a hereditary position?
I'm bummed about King Hussein and very, very torn about the Prince Hassan dust-up. Clearly, Prince Hassan is a bore and probably would have made a stinky king, but on the other hand he toiled so patiently and cheerfully on the sidelines without a complaint, even though mom always liked Hussein better. It's a brother-vs.-brother affair, once again, somewhat unabomber-like in its tragedy. What I really loved, though, was hearing that Hussein decided to rip the throne from his brother after he heard that the brother's wife had started redecorating the palace while Hussein was at the Mayo clinic getting chemotherapy. Girlfriend!!!! You have got to be kidding!!! Has anyone in Jordan ever heard the word 'tacky'?
Now I have a headache. I have to go not eat something.
Faintly,
S
Has Anyone in Jordan Ever Heard the Word 'Tacky'?
Posted Tuesday, Jan. 26, 1999, at 3:03 PM ETfeedback | about us | help | advertise | newsletters | mobile
User Agreement and Privacy Policy | All rights reserved
- Today's Headlines
Wed, 23 Jul 2008 12:00:27 -0400- Queen Elizabeth II Announces She's Pregnant Again
Wed, 23 Jul 2008 11:00:00 -0400 - Ebert and Roeper Leaving 'Ebert and Roeper'
Wed, 23 Jul 2008 08:00:21 -0400 - » More from the Onion
Iraq on the Horizon| Telnaes:Bush, McCain and Maliki
Boot:Behind Maliki's Games
Meyerson:Obama the Wise
Editorial:Obama the Eccentric
- Richard Holbrooke: Bosnia's Face of Evil
- Robert J. Samuelson: A Depression? Hardly
- Dana Milbank: Still Sorry About Walter Reed
- Michael Gerson: Cindy McCain's Courage
- Today's Headlines
- Can Mugabe Survive Zimbabwe’s New Political Order?
Tue, 22 Jul 2008 22:31:17 GMT - How the Pine Beetle is Destroying Colorado Forests
Tue, 22 Jul 2008 20:20:17 GMT - Obama in the Middle East: No Easy Questions
Tue, 22 Jul 2008 17:15:44 GMT - » More from Newsweek
- Today's Headlines
- When Thugs Cry
Wed, 16 July 2008 18:25:58 GMT - Black in America, Now What?
Tue, 22 July 2008 14:45:43 GMT - Gen Y and the Colorblind Lie
Tue, 8 July 2008 18:14:03 GMT - » More from The Root

slate's 10th anniversary









