Friday, June 27, 2008

DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA ET AL. v. HELLER


Second Amendment: A well regulated Militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed.

Yesterday was a fantastic day if you are a gun owner in America. The U.S. Supreme Court, by another 5-4 decision, affirmed what most American's already knew. Each citizen (assuming you're not a felon or deemed mentally deficient) has an individual right to keep and bear arms. Specifically, the Court held (from the Syllabus) that "the Second Amendment protects an individual right to possess a firearm unconnected with service in a militia, and to use that arm for traditionally lawful purposes, such as self-defense within the home". Heller is a landmark decision and should be celebrated by all who appreciate the ability to protect themselves and their family.

To have held otherwise would have been an insult to our Founding Fathers and a victory for criminals who seek to do us harm in our homes.

Delivering the opinion of the Court was Justice Scalia. Without going into too much detail of the 157-page decision, Scalia masterfully broke down, first, the meaning of the Second amendment, word for word. He did so by reviewing the historical meaning of each word. Without reviewing his discussion of prefatory and operative clauses, Scalia determined that logic, historic content and context could result in no other conclusion other than that the Second Amendment provides an individual right to keep and bear arms.

Scalia did not stop there--he made the point to suggest that a Second Amendment right is not absolute--just as our First Amendment right to free speech has its limitations as well (i.e. you can't yell fire in a crowded theatre).
Justice Stevens, delivering the minority opinion, relied heavily on the argument that the Second amendment "was adopted to protect the right of the people of each of the several States to maintain a well-regulated militia. It was a response to concerns raised during the ratification of the Constitution that the power of Congress to disarm the state militias and create a national standing army posed an intolerable threat to the sovereignty of the several States. Neither the text of the Amendment nor the arguments advanced by its proponents evidenced the slightest interest in limiting any legislature’s authority to regulate private civilian uses of firearms. Specifically, there is no indication that the Framers of the Amendment intended to enshrine the common-law right of self-defense in the Constitution".

So, simply put, Scalia and the majority interpret the Second amendment to be an individual right, whereas Stevens and the minority submit that it is a "collective" right (in order to maintain a militia).

My guess is a majority of American people agree with Scalia and the majority on this one.

There is much more to this issue, so if you'd like to read the decision yourself, it's a good (albeit long) read.


--G

Thursday, June 26, 2008

What's On G's iPod

Breaking Benjamin is probably the band I listen to most frequently on any given day. Their music is dark at times, but the lead singer, Ben Burley, has an amazing voice for a Rocker.

This week's song is Breath by Breaking Benjamin--one of my favorites. Have a listen...let me know what you think.

--G

From My iPod

A recent article in Rolling Stone Magazine revealed the contents of Senator Obama's (aka B-HO) iPod. I hate to be a skeptic (as I know I'm being constantly accused of being partisan), but this is as scripted as scripted gets. I think we should subpeona iTunes for his downloads.

Let me offer the evidence, albeit circumstantial, on which I base my conclusion. In the RS article, Obama says Stevie Wonder is probably his favorite musician. Ok, fair enough, I'm a Stevie fan myself. What's odd is that when he gives examples of his favorite songs, he gives them in the exact order that Eddie Murphy gave them during his raunchy stand-up HBO special as he was doing his Stevie Wonder impression).

Specifically, Obama says "Stevie had that run with Music of My Mind, Talking Book, Fulfillingness’ First Finale and Innervisions, and then Songs in the Key of Life".

What might be most annoying about the article is how he shamelessly name-drops. "Everytime I talk to Jay-Z...".

Ok, so let's make something positive out of this. There are always articles about "What's on this star's iPod". iTunes even has downloads--so you can have the same songs on your iPod, as say, Tom Cruise has on his (check that--i think Scientologists think iPod's evil incarnate).

Anyway, I'm starting a new feature on Steakmatters---What's on G's iPod. I LOVE music--it can do so much for your spirit. I love it all. So once every week or so, I'll share a song or a Band that I think is kicking ass. I may even go old-school and reminisce.

--G

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

When Bill Lied, No one Died

This is quote from my anonymous friend. Again, when Bill lied, no one died. That's an intersting statement. Unfortunately, history and facts do not bare that out. Now, I know my liberal friend is used to saying things without no one challenging what he/she is saying, but I can not let this statement go unchallenged.

We know the media is notorious for letting the Clinton's non-truth's slide. Only recently, when the drive-by media jumped on the Obama bandwagon, they begin calling Billary out on their blatant lies (see Hillary's sniper remarks).

Bill Lied, No one Died:

The War in Iraq: From the NYTimes--During a campaign swing for his wife, former President Bill Clinton said flatly yesterday that he opposed the war in Iraq “from the beginning” — a statement that is more absolute than his comments before the invasion in March 2003.

Before the invasion, Mr. Clinton did not precisely declare that he opposed the war. A week before military action began, however, he did say that he preferred to give weapons inspections more time and that an invasion was not necessary to topple Saddam Hussein.

At the same time, he also spoke supportively about the 2002 Senate resolution that authorized military action against Iraq. I'll concede that W. did nothing about the bin Laden issue during his first 8 months in office. Clinton did nothing for 8 years.

On Attempting To Capture or Kill Osama Bin Laden: The former president says, “I worked hard to try to kill him.” Why, then, did he notify Pakistan of our cruise-missile strike in time for them to warn Osama and allow him to escape? Why did he refuse to allow us to fire cruise missiles to kill bin Laden when we had the chance in 1999? This little lie cost us 3,000 lives on September 11, 2001.

Black Hawk Down: In addition to being a fiasco in and of itself, BHD was a contributing factor to 9/11. The point of citing Somalia in the run up to 9/11 is that bin Laden told Fortune Magazine in a 1999 interview that the precipitous American pullout after BHD convinced him that Americans would not stand up to armed resistance. Let's not forget that 18 brave U.S. soldiers died, too--and Bill Clinton refused military requests to avenge their deaths.

Lying About How His Administration "thwarted" Terrorist Attacks: From Jim Kouri of the National Association of Chiefs of Police: "Former President William Jefferson Clinton appearing on NBC's The Today Show bragged about how his administration thwarted terrorist attacks. During his interview with Matt Lauer — without the least bit of shame for his obvious lie — Clinton continued to revise history without any questioning of his comments by the mainstream news media. He's built himself up to become an anti-terrorism warrior."

See: 1993 World Trade Center, See Somalia, See Kobar Towers, See USS Cole, See various attacks on U.S. embassies.

Bombing of Pill Factory in Sudan (3 Days after his grand jury testimony): In 1998, Clinton (while being investigated for the Lewinsky/Flowers/Jones/Broaddrick/Willey issues) launched a missile attack on a factory in Sudan, in Africa. Clinton claimed that the factory was linked to bin Laden and that it made nerve gas. According to a well-researched article written by Richard Becker, Sara Flounders and John Parker in CAQ, the El Shifa pharmaceutical plant was responsible for over 50% of Sudan's medicine. This included 90% of the most critically needed drugs. In their words, "the bombing will inexorably cause the suffering and death of tens of thousands of innocent people all over Africa, many of them children, by depriving them of basic medicines against malaria, tuberculosis, and other easily curable diseases." Lives lost.

I think I've made my point. Having laid out all the facts, Is Clinton the Anti-Christ? Probably not. Does he lie to children? Yes. Did his lies cause loss of life? Absolutely. Lie exposed.

--G

Activists on U.S. Supreme Court Get It Wrong

In Kennedy v. Louisiana, the U.S. Supreme Court, today, ruled unconstitutional a Louisiana state statute that authorized the death penalty for defendants convicted of raping a child under the age of 12. Clearly, this wrong-headed decision is the fault of Hillary Clinton.

Ok, so I'm only half kidding, that was for my "anonymous" friend. Having temporarily absolved her of responsibility, let me assess blame where it belongs -- to the five justices (two of which were appointed by her husband, two of which were appointed by W's father, and the fifth appointed by President Ford) who clearly have no clue (or chose to ignore) the structure and meaning of the 8th amendment to the United States Constitution.

The 8th amendment states that "Excessive bail shall not be required, nor excessive fines imposed, nor cruel and unusual punishments inflicted".

Over the years, case law has, in my opinion, eroded the meaning and expanded the umbrella under which the 8th amendment is applied. For example, in Roper the Court said that "Under the precept of justice that punishment is to be graduated and proportioned to the crime, informed by evolving standards, capital punishment must “be limited to those offenders who commit ‘a narrow category of the most serious crimes’ and whose extreme culpability makes them ‘the most deserving of execution.'" What?

In their decision today, are the 5 Justice's in the majority telling us that our society has eroded to the point where raping a young, innocent child is not among "a narrow category of the most serious crimes"?

I apologize in advance, but let me just give you the details of the case and you can make up your own mind on whether or not the death penalty is warranted in this case. If you have a weak stomach, do not read on:

Facts:
Early in the morning during the day in question, the defendant called 911 to report that his step-daughter had been raped in their yard by two individuals who fled on a blue 10-speed bicycle. When the police arrived 10 minutes later, the young girl was lying on her bed wrapped in a blood-soaked blanket. She was bleeding profusely from her vagina. She was taken to the hospital and examined by a pediatric forensic medicine specialist. The specialists findings revealed "a laceration to the left wall of the vagina had separated her cervix from the back of her vagina, causing her rectum to protrude into the vaginal structure. Her entire perineum was torn from the posterior fourchette to the anus". Facts and her admission (which you can read in their entirety in the opinion--linked above) revealed that it was her step-father who, in fact, raped her.

As hard is that is to read, imagine how hard it was for her to hear, today, that the monster that did this to her gets to live a full life. Now she must rely on prison justice.

In his dissenting opinion, Justice Alito articulates his objections clearly and concisely (and in a manner far more capable than i). He says, and I quote directly from his opinion:

The Court today holds that the Eighth Amendment categorically prohibits the imposition of the death penalty for the crime of raping a child. This is so, according to the Court, no matter how young the child, no matter how many times the child is raped, no matter how many children the perpetrator rapes, no matter how sadistic the crime, no matter how much physical or psychological trauma is inflicted, and no matter how heinous the perpetrator’s prior criminal record may be. The Court provides two reasons for this sweeping conclusion: First, the Court claims to have identified "a national consensus" that the death penalty is never acceptable for the rape of a child; second, the Court concludes, based on its "independent judgment," that imposing the death penalty for child rape is inconsistent with "‘the evolving standards of decency that mark the progress of a maturing society.’" Ante, at 8, 15, 16 (citation omitted). Because neither of these justifications is sound, I respectfully dissent.

Real mature, we are. A sad day for justice.

--G

New Concept for Next Picnic

What is going on in our world, people? What was going through this guys head as he peered out his window and said to himself, "Hey, that picnic table reminds me of my ex-girlfriend, I think I will have sex with it, it'll be like old times". I had to double check the site I found this on ( I was hoping I stumbled upon an Onion story or something). Nope--true stuff.

For the record, staff here at Steakmatters in no way, shape or form condone sexual relations with picnic tables (or any other household items).

In addition to the article, I've posted the comments as well--these people need blogs!! Funny stuff, they actually defend him.

Man caught having sex with table gets 6 months

Posted: Sunday, June 22, 2008 at 6:11 p.m.BELLEVUE, OH -- Police say a man was arrested after admitting to, and being caught on DVD having sex with his picnic table repeatedly.
Investigators say they received a tip that Art Price Jr., 40, of 146 Brinker St. in Bellevue was having sex with a picnic table while outside on the deck. The incidents occurred between January and March 2008.


Police say on March 13, the tipster dropped off three DVDs which showed Price in the act. On four occasions, Price is seen naked and masturbating in the rear room near the open doorway; he then comes out to the deck. He tilts the metal round picnic table on its side and lays up against it and has sexual intercourse with the table. Afterwards he cleans the table and the deck.

Police say the the incidents occurred close to Ridge Elementary School.
On March 20 Huron County prosecutors met with investigating officers and were shown the DVDs. Later that day, Price was brought in for questioning.
Police say that during questioning, Price admitted he had sex with the picnic table. He also confirmed the incidents caught on the DVD and admitted to having sex with the table inside his home.

On June 18, 2008, Price pleaded 'no contest' to disseminating harmful material to juveniles and public indecency. According the the Huron County Department of Corrections, he was sentenced to six months in jail.


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Chacmool
What about splinters?
An ottoman maybe, but a table?
Where's this guy's taste?
— Luis Castrillo, New Orleans

What is wrong with this picture?
What happened to what you do in the privacy of your own home is your business. Grant you what he was doing with the picnic table is not normal but this man was on his own property at his own home. The neighbors sound like they have to much time on their hands and were invading his privacy. May be he should start filming them at thier house. Now they have tarnished this man by invading his privacy.
— K C, Swanton

table sex
You have got to be kidding me! The man is recorded in his house and he comes outside and says he tilted the table and did his business. What could anyone see??????
The person recording this should be prosecuted!!! He is the freak! He has 4 dvd's of this guy? hmmmm ya think after the first one, he would have contacted the authorities. Maybe he was jealous of the table? Maybe he wanted the lovin' lol!!!
— Ida LeDeau, montana

Government Gone Amok
Is this a "victim-less crime"? Or, are we protecting the "rights" of a table?
Come on, people. Let's count what's wrong with this picture: 1) man in own home and yard engaging in sexual activity is observed by neighbor (or some voyeur), 2) voyeur video-records man without man's consent, 3) law enforcement officer arrests man for "public indecency", 4) judge allows plea bargain for man, doesn't require prosecution of voyeur, 5) no public outrage ensues as man is sentenced.
Don't you expect privacy? Do you really believe this is what our government should be doing with your tax dollars?
— Alan Dontella, Fairborne

OMG
OMG
— Eve Torres, Lincoln Nebraska

Saturday, June 21, 2008

Welcome Home GOTSOO!

Well it looks like GOTSOO has found his MOJO! Politics and Guns and Roses! Welcome back to the land of the living. I was getting tired of carring all the water around here!

Make sure you update us on your weight loss progress. I can’t find any recent references.

- POTUS

Welcome back GOTSOO!

Vegas Shout Out

A SteakMatters shout out to Silent Ed for his comment on R3: Vegas Adventure. We appreciate you and your team checking out SteakMatters.com. Thanks for the excellent service and the superb tenderloin. Caesars runs a first class operation – from the catering to gaming. I’m looking forward to coming back to town in May for the Rabbi’s wedding.
- POTUS

Thursday, June 19, 2008

G-n-R


Guns N' Roses. I used to love that band! Confession: I still have a dozen or so G-n-R tracks on my iPod--Sweet Child 'O Mine, Paradise City, Used to Love Her(But I Had To Kill Her), Mr. Brownstone, Nighttrain, You're Crazy, It's So Easy, Civil War, Don't Cry, etc.

The Use Your Illusion tunes were amazing, but that was early 90's. They've been working on a follow-up since 1994. Reportedly, it'll be called "Chinese Democracy". I'm afraid by the time it actually gets released, China will actually be a Democracy. Perhaps in wacko lead-singer Axl Rose's coked-out mind, that's exactly what he is waiting on.

A few years ago WMMS played some snippet's of a song (before a cease-and-desist order was faxed to the station), and it rocked out. I bring it up because some tracks are leaking to the internet. I missed it, damnit. I hope Axl can get it together.
Ok, I got that out of my system, thanks for indulging me.

--G

The Connecticut Crook?


I'm on a roll tonight and I haven't even started on oil prices yet.

Before I go off, let me be clear--I need more information on this subject before I draw any conclusions. Having said that, U.S. Senator Chris Dodd, D-Connecticut, reportedly received a "sweetheart" deal from Countrywide Financial Corp., one of the companies accused of fueling the subprime mortgage crisis.

It's not bad enough that Dodd is a public official. What makes this story potentially more explosive is the fact that he serves as the Chairman of the Senate Banking Committee--the very committee that oversees, in part, the banking industry.

Facts are this: Dodd has two homes, one in D.C. and one in his home state of Connecticut. One mortgage he received a rate of 4.25 and on the other he received a rate of 4.5. Now, I make a descent living, and I have good credit. No way in hell I'm getting a rate that low...ever. Ever.

In my opinion an investigation needs to be held into just how Dodd received these low-interest loans. During the day, Dodd is killing the industry and the administration, and faulting them for the current mortgage "crisis" in America. After work he goes and benefits from his relationships with the very companies he claims are robbing the American people blind?

If it's found to be true, Dodd needs to resign immediately. If he doesn't he needs to be removed from office and prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law. Read more at Portfolio.com--it's a good, detailed article and if half of it is true, it just goes to show how disgustingly hypocritical some of our "leaders" are. Sickening.

Where are Harry Reid and Nancy Pelosi? Hypocrisy at its worse.


--G

Change? Or More of the Same?


Today, in an internet video, BHObama made the decision to forgo public financing for the upcoming Presidential general election. I guess the good news is the federal government doesn't have to write the Obama campaign an $84 million dollar check. What? A good-government, fiscally conservative position? No, you say? What am I missing?
He did what? Over the years he has been a steadfast proponent of publically financed campaigns? Further, on several occasions (and as recently as last week) he pledged to his supporters that he would accept public financing to limit the amount of money he can raise from special interests like the AFL-CIO and Trial Lawyers? Hmmm, I didn't know that.

He broke his word? But he is for Change. Change agents don't lie, do they? Change agents don't flip flop. Oh, unless by Change, you mean Change your mind every other week. Or by Change, you mean the $84 million that John McCain will have to spend on his campaign (he is accepting public financing) is pocket Change compared to the jack he's able to raise from Hollywood's elite and his other liberal friends like LeBron James.

Change, huh. Politicians saying one thing and doing another? C'mon.

"It's not an easy decision, especially because I support a robust system of public financing of election," Obama said.

Let me get this straight. He supports the system for others, but not for himself because he learned in the primary election that he can raise ALOT more than his opponent. Obama suggests that the system is broken, that 527 groups like those that "Swift-boated" John Kerry in 2004 are destroying and "gaming" the system. He says he'll have to spend more money than his opponent, Senator McCain, because these groups will spend millions and millions to come after him.

Well good god, man, what do you call groups like the AFL-CIO, and those political thugs at MoveOn.org?? Will they not spend millions upon millions to lie, twist and distort McCain's record?
Obama continues to lie to the American people. This is more evidence that Obama is no agent for change. He's more of the same--perhaps even worse because he is pretending to be someone he isnt. Let's see if the media calls him on it--anyone take that bet?
Here's what pisses me off even more. He wants to impose a windfall profit's tax on oil companies. How about, Barrack, we impose a limit on what the MEDIA can charge on air time and ads. Look, why do candidates have to raise so much money? Because air time is E-X-P-E-N-S-I-V-E!!! If you do that, you drastically decrease the amount of money (at least in theory) that a candidate would need to raise to get his "message" out to the public. Yea, he won't make that suggestion, will he?

Let's be honest, if I were Obama, and I knew I could raise $200 million before the November election, I'd forgo the $84 million too. At the same time, if I claim to be an agent for "Change", I'm going to tell the truth about my decision. It's not against the law, so just tell it like it is and move on (.org).

This guy is trying to sell the American people a bill of goods--defective goods. He's no agent for change. Unfortunately, I'm afraid he's a wolf in sheep's clothing. He's praying on the fears, concerns and hopes of the American people. In a time where we're getting killed at the pump, and our soldiers are in harms way, and floods are overwhelming the Midwest, and people are being evicted from their homes, he's making promises he has no intention of keeping---like his promise to accept public financing for his general election campaign.

The sad thing is, it's a small lie. It's a lie that didn't have to be told--just like the lie he told about not knowing the nature of the sermons of his family minister, the Reverend Wright. Lying to lie. There is a clear and disturbing pattern emerging. Change indeed...

--G

Luke Honors His Dad Tim

Russert leaves a great son to carry on his good name. Impressive composure and an impressive sense of humor in the face of personal tragedy.

And, of course, he even carries on the Yogi Berra quotes. Good stuff and great character.

--G

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

The Beginning of the Makeover

If you followed the primary between BHObama and HRod (if you read these pages you didn't have a choice), you know that in the female demographic, HRC cleaned his clock, so to speak. Where are those women going to go now? A young, inexperienced (albeit articulate) black man or an old, crusty inarticulate white guy?

Enter Michelle Obama. Some have tried to paint her as a country-hating racist (see example: "For the first time in my adult life, I am proud of my country..."). There are other examples I can point to if our readers would be so inclined. You see, that attitude was not as detrimental to the campaign in a Democrat primary, but in a general election, the candidate (and the candidate's wife) has to move more toward the center. The center for Michelle Obama, I guess, is paying respects and offering kind words for Laura Bush.

I've said for some time now that a "makeover" is coming for Michelle. Well, it started today. And with it, Obama's push for the female vote.

After this makeover, you will think she (Michelle Obama) was the one who knitted the first American flag, not Betsy Ross.

Today was the beginning of that makeover--her big appearance on The View. Where else does one go to cater to the female vote and re-package yourself into Molly America?

The makeover has begun, and you heard it from Steakmatters first.

--G

Did you hear that?

That's a collective sigh of relief from the rest of the field at the upcoming British Open. This year's open will be without three-time winner (and two out of the last three), Tiger Woods.

It was announced today that Woods will undergo ACL surgery that will have him out of commission for the remainder of the 2008 season.

I don't know about you, but this blogger hopes Rocco Mediate shows up again. Rocco v. Lefty?! Or will Padraig Harrington repeat? I'd bet against that.

--G

Monday, June 16, 2008

Ray’s: The Steaks, The Sequel







Well like I said in my first Ray’s: The Steaks review, I’d go back to Arlington if the right time and client presented itself. I just didn’t think it would be a mire two weeks later.

So as a late afternoon thunderstorm rolled through our Nation’s Capital making the sky that dark blue that you only see in your nightmares (or as a tornado is bearing down on you) I braved the elements to hook up with Lefty, Big Red and Rainbow Warrior.

But first I had to have apps with Ivy League, Orchid, Gambling Dave and a few of our closest friends. We were having dinner at Old Ebbitt Grill, a historic dining institution in Washington DC. (Which reminds me, I owe you, the loyal readers of SteakMatters, a review of my Ribeye from there two weeks ago. But like a 28-day dry aged cut of beef, you’ll just have to wait.) Anyhow, since were doing a late dinner at Ray’s if figured I’d get my appetizer and salad at Old E.

I ordered the mixed greens salad with balsamic vinaigrette dressing. The salad was fine. As my second course, I ordered the much hyped Clyde’s Chili. Several folks had recommended it to me so I figured this was as good a time as any.

[Sidebar: For the record FLOTUS makes the best Chili. BAR NONE. All others are judged by my wife’s ability to combine tomatoes, ground beef, chili powder, garlic, onions and other special ingredients into each pot of simmering heaven. You get the picture.]

This chili did not make the cut. Topped with tasteless shredded cheddar, the chili tasted as though it had been cooking for 2 days on high and the cook scrapped the burnt crud off the bottom of the pot and put in my bowl. The aftertaste was so bad, I was concerned it might ruin my yet to be ordered steak at Ray’s.

The cab dropped me off at Ray’s non-descript strip mall parking lot, allowing me to dodge a torrential storm and torrents of water in the parking lot. The three Amigo’s were already there, and with my arrival we were immediately seated. As mentioned in his post, Lefty was being challenged to take on the Cowboy steak. Rainbow Warrior was going to do a strip. I’m not sure what Big Red was going to get, seeing as how he has done the tour of menu at least once, I can tell you for sure he got the Sherried Crab Bisque, which he continuously raves about.

For me, I wanted to shake it up a bit. I like my steaks naked normally, but I figured I would experiment. I ordered the New York Strip Au Poivre – seared with a black cracked peppercorn crust, with Port wine peppercorn sauce, served medium. Even with Lefty’s big-ass cowboy cut having to be cooked as well as the chef would allow, our food came out timely, allowing us to enjoy another finely selected red served at 60 degrees, from Ray’s large glass front wine cooler (and I’m not talking Bartels and James).

With anticipation, I took the first bite of my experiment in dressed-up steak. The beef was at the perfect temperature through out and the cracked peppercorn added a nice texture to the flavorful strip. The sauce was a nice compliment, but as regular readers of SteakMatters know, if your steak has a sauce on it, they’re trying to cover something up. We may have been in the Nation’s Capital, but certainly Ray isn’t involved in any cover-up – his beef is always good – I just like mine without the sauce. But hey, one has to be willing to try something new from time to time and Ray’s is just the place to do that. [Next time, I’m going to get the strip with just the peppercorn crust. Now that’s going to be one heck of meal.]

The creamed spinach and garlic mashed potatoes were excellent, as was the additionally side of steamed broccoli, per Rainbow’s order. Lefty got grilled mushrooms as well, but I wasn’t having any of that.

We finished the night with coffee and dessert, a white chocolate mousse and a milk chocolate mousse. Oh to die for. Even Lefty, after his 28+ ounces for beef, was loving it.

We wrapped up the night just as we had started it – dodging rain drops. Special thanks to Big Red, not only for his continued passion for Ray’s, but for also serving as our driver – albeit Mario Andretti in a Saturn sedan.

Here’s to one experiment and the next dinner Ray’s.
- POTUS

Pictures:
Top: Orchid's Grilled Flank Steak (Old E)
Middle: Ivy's Ribeye (Old E)
Bottom: POTUS NYS (Ray's)

R3: The Greatest Hoax ever perpetrated


They, whoever they are, say that the greatest hoax perpetrated on the world is bottled water. Well, I’m here to tell you its not bottled water, but BOTTLED AIR. An oxygen spa? At the airport? Really? The dude playing slots would be better served to stay were he is.

R3: The Sell Out, penalty box



How much did Wolfgang Puck get for this creation? 2 minutes in the penalty box for selling out.

R3: The Loser File, Vegas


How much of a loser do you have to be to play a slot machine at the airport?

Sunday, June 15, 2008

R3: The Vegas Adventure:




Sorry for the delay, both G and Me have been swamped at work and with kids baseball at night…well you know how it goes here in the land of SteakMatters. Enjoy:

The World Series of Poker: Cross it off the list. It was awesome to be at the Rio to experience the World Series. We got to see the Doyle Brunson (aka Texas Dolly); Greg Reimer (aka Fossilman); and Daniel Nagraeau (aka Poker Kid) filming his video blog at the back entrance to the Rio. There were several tournaments going on and a satellite play as well. What an experience.

Spin of the Wheel: G and I were watching a roulette table at the Bellagio. Dude walks up, puts 2 - $500 chips on RED. It hits – “Paying two Purples” calls out the dealer. Dude walks takes his money and walks away. Dealer starts the wheel again, dude walks back, another 2 - $500 chips on RED. BAM! It hits again. – “Paying $1000” calls out the dealer. Just like that. In 90 seconds this dude's up two grand. As we were leaving for the airport the next afternoon, we saw him again, laying down $700 for chips. Couldn’t stick around to see how he did.

Caesar’s: We had a reception the last night of the conference at Caesar’s. Due to all the players in town for the WSOP, our event got moved from the Ceaser’s Poker Room to the convention center. It was first class, the Poker Room Manager (aka Upstate Jim), laid the place out. We had a huge ball room, plasma TVs to watch the first game of the Celts/Lakers; 2 bars with top shelf; food: tenderloin (pic above, service by Silent Ed, was awesome. As you can imagine, that’s just about all me and G ate. Well we did drink, too, a little.); salad, fruit, walking apps, etc.; and 15 poker tables with dealers for a friendly no-cash, no-limit tournament, for the conference attendees. I made it to the last 4 tables where my Kings were no match for pocket Aces. G on the other hand (pun intended) represented by winning the whole damn thing, pushing all in with a king high.

Larger than Life: After cleaning up at the tournament, we headed down to see the Poker Room. While we were walking through the sports book, I was reviewing my blackberry, when I looked up just as I was about to run into this big dude, in a casual black sport coat, black shirt and black pants. As there was no changing course for this guy, I jumped out of the way and excused myself for my absent-mindedness. That’s when I heard, “That’s alright.” followed by a chuckle. I knew that voice and that laugh, but it took a quick conversation with G to realize I was nearly mowed down by Louie Anderson. He was pretty cool, walking around, talking to gamblers. I guess he’s a pretty regular player.

- POTUS

The Friendly Skies...?

Oh yeah, I almost forgot....

After sitting on a tarmac for 3 hours and then a nearly 3 hour flight I had to deal with a male flight attendant hitting on me. At first I just thought he was doing his job by keeping my wine glass full, but then he asked where I was going to stay since I missed my connection and offered that he had guest bed. But I knew for sure when he showed me pictures of his two dogs...'Can you help me find my lost puppy....' Wierd-O!

I guess the Ramada was so bad after all.

- POTUS

Happy Father's Day!


To all you SteakMatters Fathers--have a happy one.

--G

Friday, June 13, 2008

Heartbreak


At the age of 58, one of the greatest political journalists of all time, Tim Russert, has died. This Buffalo native (and graduate of John Carroll and Cleveland Marshall College of Law) was a giant in an industry full of mental midgets.

It's no secret, if you've read these pages for any length of time, that yours truly is not fond of most of those who call themselves "journalists". Tim Russert was THE exception to the rule. Even though he had strong, partisan Democrat credentials (having worked as press secretary for former NY Governor Mario Cuomo and chief of staff to former U.S. Senator from NY, Senator Daniel Patrick Moynihan) he always took great pains to do his research and ask tough, fair questions to politicians from both sides of the aisle.

I received a complimentary copy of his book (with his signature) a while back when I attended an event at which he was speaking. I read the book (Big Russ and Me)cover to cover that night after hearing him speak. An educated man, he spoke plainly. He had all the money in the world, but loved riding with his son in his pickup truck. He loved his wife. He loved his father. He adored his son.

That love and admiration was evident the first time I saw him speak. I had the fortune of sitting in the front row that day, at a table right off the stage--he was no more than 10 feet away from me. Boss was with me that day. It sounds odd, but we both really connected with him that day. He was a moving speaker, a powerful speaker--inspirational. As he spoke of his family, and specifically, as he spoke of his love for his father, he began to cry. They were tears of joy, I presume, but there, in front of a crowd of about 1,000 people, this big, strong man from Buffalo who worked his ass off to become all that he had become, began to cry as he spoke of the love of his father. He made me cry too. I cried then, and I cried today.

His book was fantastic. He had a fantastic sense of humor and he was a tremendous story teller. I can't recall ever reading a book that made me think, laugh, and cry in a matter of two pages. I shared a common love with Tim Russert--america's favorite past time--baseball.

Specifically, Russert was a big Yankee's fan. One of his favorite figures was Yogi Berra. My favorite part of the book was Chapter 7, Baseball. I'll share with you a few lines that give you a sense of why he loved Yogi, and also, it gives you some insight into the sense of humor Russert had.

"Just about everybody has heard some of Yogi's colorful and unique expressions, but they wear well, and even people who have heard them before still find them funny. This is a man who, when the waiter asked if he wanted his pizza cut into four slices or eight, replied, in all sincerity, 'Four. I'm not hungry enough to eat eight.' When his wife, Carmen, asked, "Yogi, you were born in St. Louis, you played in New York, and you live in New Jersey. When you die, where do you want to be buried?" Yogi said, "Suprise me."

And my all time favorite:

The first time I met Whitey Ford, I asked him if Yogi had really said all the things he is reported to have said. "Are you kidding?" said Ford. "It's worse than you think." He told me about a game he was pitching against the Chicago White Sox. "I had been out with Mantle the night before," Ford said, before adding, in a wonderful understatement, "so I probably wasn't at the top of my game." Leading off for Chicago was Luis Aparicio, who hit the first pitch for a single. Then Nellie Fox did exactly the same thing: two pitches, two men on. The third batter was Minnie Minoso, and Ford hit him with the first pitch. The cleanup hitter, Ted Kluszewski, promptly hit Ford's first offering over the fence for a home run. Four pitches, 4-0. At this point, Casey Stengel (yankee's manager at the time) ran out to the mound to onfer with his pitcher and catcher. "Yogi", he asked, "does Whitey have his stuff today?" "How the hell would I know?" said Yogi. "I haven't caught a pitch yet!"

As I was typing that, I was laughing my ass off. I love the humor. I laughed as hard the first time I read it. I laughed even harder when I heard him tell the story in person.

I loved Tim Russert. I'm going to miss him. Sounds corny, I know. This Sunday is father's day. One of America's greatest father's has just died. If your father is still alive, do me a favor, after you read this, give him a call--tell him you love him, tell him you're proud of the father he was to you, tell him thank you for giving you life and teaching you the things father's need to teach sons. If your dad wasn't so nice to you, you know what, give him a call anyway--and tell him you love him.

If you ARE a father, be a good one. Don't be selfish. Don't tell your daughter to move away from the T.V. if she wants you to help her dress her anatomically incorrect naked Barbie. Don't put your son off if he wants you to play catch. If they aren't that old, go change a diaper, go give a bath. Life is too short--and when it comes down to it, people, family is all we have.

God bless you, Mr. Russert.

--G

Friday, June 6, 2008

Ray’s: The Steaks











It was with much anticipation that I went to Ray’s: The Steaks with Big Red two weeks ago. (And this week, too, but I get to that later.) Ray’s is the anti-steakhouse, steakhouse. As Ray’s story (pictured above) talks about his is a non-corporate joint for those who truly love beef. The place doesn’t even have a website for crying out loud. And you have to appreciate a place that suggests that if you don’t like their ‘eat and leave’ policy, then maybe you should find a different place to eat.

According to Big Red, the place always has a wait. And according to our waitress, Mondays are the slowest nights, when the wait is only 45 minutes. You can make ‘day of’ reservations, but you have to physically be there and come back at your appointed time. The reason, people would make reservations on the voicemail, and then blow them off. Ray would have nothing to do with that. Hence the in-person reservation policy.

The place in located in a non-descript strip shopping plaza in Arlington, VA. There a liquor store, a Mexican restaurant and a couple other retail stores there. The decor is minimal, if not stark. The walls are painted a plum color with tan trim. There are no pictures, and only a vast selection of premium, but moderately priced wines, provide the ambiance of the restaurant. The floor plan, is packed tight with tables, to make the most of the cramped space, with a large booth at the front of the restaurant, several four-tops on angles to the right of the main aisle, and 3-4 rows of 2 tops that can be pushed together for multiple group sizes. The kitchen is relatively open, and small. Again likely to maximize seating capacity. What’s nice is this place has a feel of a neighborhood gathering place. It’s not pretentious. Conversation, as well as the wine and beer, flow, adding to the atmosphere where locals know a gem, and out of towners feel like their back home.

As you can see from the menu, there is a wide selection of beef. I love how Ray states the temperatures at which each cut is available for service. I also sat in anticipation of the heavy char that they put on the steaks. That, as regular readers of SteakMatters know, is my favorite part. After a review of the options, and a recommendation from Big Red, I chose the 16-oz New York Strip. NYS’ are standard fair, but at Ray’s they are something special.

For starters, each meal comes with a side of mashed potatoes and cream spinach. Other a’la carte items are available, but not necessary, as both included sides were excellent. (But even if you get additional sides, the potatoes and spinach come too.) As for my main course, the picture does not do this piece of beef justice. It was easily more than the as advertised 16-oz. Hell, it was thick, it was grilled on 4 sides. Using my knife, it was like gently slicing into a 2x2x8 stick of warm butter. The marbling, combined with the searing and grilling, made for one hell of a steak. Prepared medium, the meat was tender and full of flavor. The texture, combined with the flavor, brought me back to the days of my Pop’s real-charcoal grill, when he would treat the family to summer’s evening cookout. The middle of the steak was a deep red, with the juices flowing. Each bit was better than the last. Complimenting the meal was another recommendation of Big Red, a blend of cabernet and shiraz.

Needless to say, it was an excellent meal and well worth the trip out of DC. I’d go back again, when time and schedules, and of course the right client, deserving of such a locals experience is along for the ride.
- POTUS

Ramada Inn Limited: truth in advertising







My flight out of DCA to Vegas via Houston was delayed, causing me to miss my Vegas connection, as well as the later (and last flight) of the night. I got put on flight the following morning and handed a discount voucher for the Ramada Inn Limited, George Bush Houston Intercontinental Airport.

For the record I love my job and the ‘fun factor’ it provides. I’ve told FLOTUS that sure the dinners are nice, the accommodations are great and the people I work with and meet are the best – but what I do is WORK. Period. Even when I’m eating a 16 oz, center cut filet, prepared medium, at the Palm. Its work. But let me tell you – being stuck in Houston at 12:40a waiting for the Ramada shuttle sucks.

What a dump. It made the Knights Inn of my youth look like the Ritz. Check out the pictures with this post. I could only image the types of meetings that take place on that ‘conference’ table. And you have to appreciate a place that notes on its iron where it’s been stolen from. Only one word can describe that – CLASSY!

- POTUS

Randum Road Ramblings (R3)


Smoking for your health: I was driving to work the other day. On the way I past a metro park. Standing outside of his car was a jogger...smoking.

Eating at the Poker table: Went up to Salamanca, NY with FLOTUS, Doyle, Mrs. Brunson, and others. I spent 9 hours playing cards. Not once did I think about eating, but the big guy from Happy Valley couldn't get enough to eat. In fact, he placed an order for an Italian sub, which was delivered to him at the table... And he proceeded to eat it right there! Dressing running out on his red football jersey (his wife had on a matching one too), cheese on his goatee, and shredded lettuce sitting on the shelf that was his beer gut. If he wasn't parting with so much of his money, the whole table would have objected.

Seats on a Plane: Flew into our Nation's Capital. The plane was half empty (at $800/seat, I wonder why?) with most folks on in the first 6 rows. They moved 4 people to empty seats in the back of the plane. I've heard of weighing passengers and bags on a Cessna hop to Put-in-Bay, but not on a 50 passenger jet.

President’s Club: Flying to Houston and on to Las Vegas for a conference. Spent some time in one of my favorite spots, the Continental Airlines President’s Club. You can’t beat free wi-fi, free chips, free cheese and crackers and of course the free beverages…if you know what I mean, and I know you do. So I was enjoying all the freebies with my colleagues when I went up to the bar for another…free drink. That’s when it hit me…some guy’s BO. It was sooo bad I was forced to breathe through my mouth and blow out through my nose. It didn’t help. That’s when I came to this conclusion: Boy am I glad I’m not flying with that guy!

WSOP: The World Series of Poker is going on in Vegas. The WSOP is much more than just the $10,000 buy-in, main event you see on The Deuce. There are 54 events! Me and GOTSOO will be swinging by, after our conference meetings of course, to check out the action. G reports that he’s already seen Jennifer Tilly, a big poker player, walking around the Bellagio. (pictured above)
- POTUS

Stay Tuned...


I've been doing my POTUS impression lately--not much time for posts. Stay tuned for some exciting stuff (from both me and POTUS), as we report our shenanigans from the LV.

What a city--the report should be worth the wait.

--G

Thursday, June 5, 2008

Giddy Up Cowboy!




Here's Lefty's steak. Before and After.




And you're being kind. That guy had you 3 to 1 and packaged more than half of his steak.

Ray's the Steaks

So I had heard much about it... Best Steak joint in the DC area, no frills, nothing "well-done" with only the finest cuts. On Tuesday, I finally had a chance to find out if Big Red knew what he was talking about. So the two of us - along with Rainbow Warrior and POTUS, hit Ray's the Steaks in Arlington.

Ray's first impression is not impressive. It is in a tiny strip mall and looks like a cafeteria inside. Ray's second impression was even less impressive... no scotch. Now, that in and of itself should have forced me to leave the place. How can you have steak without scotch. But I persevered and decided I needed to keep going. The thi