Professor Althouse has a rational explanation for her, uh, incident of a couple of days ago. Since Babelfish does not yet offer translation services for Althousque, we offer this annotated version by way of public service.

Translation: “Things I am right now talking about.”
As you may have noticed, that Bloggingheads episode I did with Garance Franke-Ruta — did you know I came up with the title “This Time It’s Personal”? — attracted a fair amount of attention yesterday.
Translation: As everybody has noticed, that bizarre, belligerent tantrum of mine during the Bloggingheads episode I did with Garance Franke-Ruta — oh look, I have cute toes! — had tens of thousands of people laughing at me yesterday.
Many characters in the leftosphere used the two-minute segment where I get mad to rake over the old flame war that I spent those two minutes saying I wouldn’t be dragged into talking about again.
Translation: During my five-minute harangue at Ms. Franke-Ruta, which lasted two minutes, many were reminded of the pivotal case of Smelt It v Dealt It, which established that cutting a big, cheesy gasser is not prejudicial if another party hostilely mentions the false charges of flatulence brutally hurled at you by desperate and vicious critics out of jealousy — and you explain with pointed finger that you are not going to tolerate their farting anymore!
I may be sorry I got as mad as I did
Because laughter has begun to haunt my nightmares.
— but I think showing some anger in an argument is not a huge deal. There’s so much repression and passive aggression out there. It’s so easy to process your emotions with those grim tools. It’s what we usually do. The notion that it’s crazy to display emotion is…. crazy.
It’s not me who’s crazy, it’s the rest of you — society, the world.
But I’m not sorry I didn’t go back into the old flamewar, either in the video, where I was tweaked about it
…through a hostile, passive-aggressive attempt to “answer a direct question” with a “factual statement” on the “same topic”…
— and reacted extravagantly — or when all those blogs goaded me about it yesterday.
Only further proving that their attackingly obsessive attempts to slander and victimize me with my own words are no match for my fierce courage and — may I say — heroism in the face of unspeakably mendacious and hostile negativity, which I will not tolerate anymore.
So, have fun grinding over the old times amongst yourselves.
My extravagant self-expression in attacking Ms. Franke-Ruta for no reason demonstrates that I have long moved on from this controversy of a hundred billion trillion years ago, i.e. September of 2006. Similarly, gratuitous talk about my current behavior only shows who is really the crazy one — for it is you and you and you.
posted by Ann Althouse at 7:54
Update:
[Hanx! Chris Clarke, J-]


