Finally, we get to hear how Joe Wurzelbacher feels about the media's role in war. He's in Israel reporting for the conservative site Pajamas TV (?), manufacturers of Conservativism 2.0.
A study finds that city life—all that damn density—makes people, um, dense.

In this week's web-only Constant Reader, I join Barack Obama's book club and discover that there might be a secret message or two involved.
Since the election, every book that Obama has been photographed carrying has resulted in a sales boom for booksellers. The first book he was seen carrying after the election, Doris Kearns Goodwin's story of Abraham Lincoln's cabinet Team of Rivals, inspired much talk about his cabinet choices. When he was spotted with a copy of West Indies author Derek Walcott's marvelous, book-length poem Omeros, there was a (admittedly smaller) bump in the book's sales. Even people who don't generally pay much attention to the book world are scrutinizing those long-shot photographs of our president-elect disembarking from car to plane and back again, trying to read the title of whatever is tucked under his arm.
Provided that no president-elect ever has to carry his own shit around if he doesn't want to, it's enough to make one wonder whether Obama is sending codes—like those secret messages, solvable only by decoder ring that used to be included in serial movies for children. The message of Team of Rivals was pretty obvious: It was impossible to turn on a cable news network during the cabinet-selection process without hearing the title slip from one anchor or another's lips in reference to the fact that Obama wasn't going to have a cabinet of yes-men. But if this Secret Presidential Book Club theory is correct, what is Obama trying to tell us with The Defining Moment?
We learn a lot about FDR, including his weird feelings about the Irish and Catholics, too. I hope you'll give it a read.

First, whoever lives in the basement apartment behind 14th E. with the monorail sign in the window? You made my morning.
Second, we have some guests coming tonight—they're only staying one night, so we're making up the bed in the extra room, and I just set some towels out for them. Now when I stay someplace for one night I typically don't shower. I'll take a shower before I leave, and I'll take one when I get home. And it's not a problem when I stay in a hotel—less mess for a grateful maid to clean up, I figure. But when I'm staying in someone's home, though, and they set out towels... I feel obligated to shower, lest they think I'm sort of non-bathing pigosaurus. I've gone so far as to run a shower, briefly, so the tub is wet, and muss up the towels, so that my hosts will think I showered, even though I didn't.
Third, everyone at Slog is aware that the New York Times profiled Seattle's Mark "Overcompensating for Something" Driscoll in today's magazine. I don't think anyone's linked it on Slog yet because no one has had a chance to read it. I'll read it at some point, post something, and in the meantime let's all keep praying for the Ted Haggard/Jimmy Swaggart/Jim Baker-crackup for which Driscoll seems predestined.
Think Progress watches Brit Hume interview George Bush on Fox New Sunday so you don't have to.
Watch as Bush casually smirks his way through an explanation of how he authorized the use of torture on Khalid Sheikh Mohammed.
Having no morals whatsoever, Bush figures the legal questions are the end of the debate. If you can get a couple of pro-torture lawyers to come up with a legal argument for doing it, it's good and right altogether. That's exactly how Jesus decided moral issues, right ? Bush isn't interested in whether these techniques are moral, or even if they work.
... according to a former senior C.I.A. official, who read all the interrogation reports on K.S.M., "90 percent of it was total fucking bullshit." A former Pentagon analyst adds: "K.S.M. produced no actionable intelligence. He was trying to tell us how stupid we were."
That smirk alone should be enough to convict the fucker of war crimes.
When Seattle became an island last week, the truck full of copies of The Stranger got stuck on the other side because the paper is printed in Yakima. Does this make us union-busting environmental-hate-criminals, per some comments here? Our production manager writes:
Yakima is a union press, owned by the Seattle Times and loosely affiliated with Rotary Press in Seattle, but under separate management. A few years ago we advertised for printers to submit bids to us, and went through a long process of weighing the pros and cons of each. We considered price, quality, scheduling, color capacity, paper size (some presses would have required us to change to a smaller format), geography, and management. There are not actually many presses large enough to handle our paper. Of those, some couldn't work us into their schedule with the turn-around and delivery time we needed, some lacked color, and one withdrew their bid because of moral objections. Yakima has a great press, they upgraded some of their imaging equipment to meet our quality requirements, they offered a great price, and they were willing to work with our schedule.
To those who offered to send a few bucks to defray the expense of re-printing last week, feel free. We could use a drink.
More importantly, what the hell are we going to do with all those copies of the paper when they finally get here? The best idea so far: Build a fort in Cal Anderson park. Crenellations! (And then, yes, RECYCLE THE FORT.)
Music
Sunday is a tough night to crack for a dance party, but the new monthly 2nd Sunday has the best shot of any since Flammable. Tonight's debut features NYC electro freak-funk duo Free Blood, who opened for Hot Chip here in April and feature John Pugh, aka that lanky, stomping, falsetto singer formerly of !!!. Future nights will feature equally ambitious out-of-town talent—promoters/resident DJs Ben Cook (proprietor of Rong Music) and H.M.A. (full disclosure: Dan Savage's babydaddy) have booked Tim Sweeney for next month and hinted at DFA-affiliated heavies for the spring. (Chop Suey, 1325 E Madison St, 324-8000. 9 pm, $8, 21+.) ERIC GRANDY
There's an open mic and one reading today.
Steven Johnson reads at Elliott Bay Book Company from The Invention of Air. It's a biography of the man who discovered oxygen and who also played a major role in the birth of America. It's a pretty hideous cover, but the book looks fascinating.
The full readings calendar, including the next week or so, is here.
Posted by News Intern Aaron Pickus
Intense fighting: Israel "close to achieving the goals it set for itself."
Hear me now?: France tells cell phone ads to shut up.
No party: For auto industry.
Gas delay: EU-Russia deal hits a snag.
New President: New reporters.
Company for the sea kittens: Ferry sinks, over 250 dead or missing.
Candid camera: Prince Henry Harry puts his royal shoe in his mouth.
Transgender bathrooms: Gainesville law causes a ruckus in Florida.
Gay religion: Rt. Rev. V. Gene Robinson to visit Seattle.
Election reform: WA Secretary of State Reed wants online voting for those in the military and overseas.
The science of sulfur...
Unless you like long, horrible movies.