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It’s been a tough week all around, so it’s nice that we can end it on a bit of a high note by paying tribute to the most kind, caring, and generous person I know, and I don’t say that simply because she’s a great friend, or because she’s a brilliant writing partner, or because I’ve been conditioned to say it whenever I see the Queen of Diamonds.  I say it because it’s true, although faint praise, and certainly not news to anyone who’s been hanging around World O’ Crap for any length of time.  And that raises another point — she also founded my favorite blog, and it seems unfair that in addition to being sort of saintly, she’s also amazingly smart and funny.

Which makes me feel even worse than usual about posting this Ann Coulter picture, but tradition is tradition…

Best-selling author Ann Coulter seen modeling a luxurious fur of her own design.  No stranger to firearms or hunting, the sleek and stunning coat was handmade by the Constitutional scholar and conservative gadfly after she shot and skinned John Stossel’s mustache.

Please join me in wishing Sheri a happy, and largely cat puke-free day.

UPDATE THE SECOND: Thers wrote a very nice birthday tribute to s.z. over at Eschaton.  She is, indeed, the Mother of many snark-children.

UPDATE: I awoke to find that ace relief columnist Bill S. had sent in a tribute of his own.  Take it away, Bill…

I just realized this morning that today is Sheri’s birthday. Now, this is a little embarrassing, but the ONLY reason I’m able to remember it is because I once listed a bunch of celebrities who shared her birthday in a comments section, and one of the names stuck in my head so when his birthday rolls around it reminds me of hers.

That, in itself, wouldn’t be so embarrassing, except the person in question is BENJAMIN McKENZIE.

Who, you may ask, is that? Well, he’s a blonde, babyfaced actor who starred on the teen drama The O.C. as the brooding Ryan Atwood, who worked a wife-beater better than anyone since Brando in the 50′s. He’s also played the loser husband of Amy Adams in Junebug, and currently plays a rookie cop on Southland. I can’t imagine why his names sticks in my head. (I was going to include a picture at this point but I’m too lazy for uploading and attaching, etc. Ah well.)

[No problem, Bill!  Enjoy the t-shirted synchronicity! -- Scott]

Other people who share her b’day:

H.L. Mencken (b. 1880, d. 1956) author, just like Sheri, except she’s not a crypto-anti-semite, and hasn’t given birth to a whole generation of toxic imitators like Roger Kimball, or the consonant wasting R. Emmett Tyrrell.

Maurice Chevalier  (b. 1888, d. 1972) actor singer who set the standard by which all other charming Frenchmen are measured, and inevitably fall short of.

Jesse Owens (b. 1913, d. 1980) Olympic athlete and sticker in Hitler’s craw.

Desmond Llewelyn (b. 1914, d. 1999) Welsh actor whose surname I can never correctly pronounce.

Ian Holm (b. 1931) dependable character actor

George Jones (b. 1931) Dependable country legend. (And What Becomes a Legend Most? Silky fur coats from the Ann Coulter line of Mustache Minks!)

Linda Gray (b. 1940) actress, AKA Sue Ellen on Dallas.

Maria Mulaur (b. 1943) bluesy pop singer best known for the guilty-pleasure (for me anyway) “Midnight At the Oasis”. (A song which, were she to sing it in public nowadays, would probably get her burned in effigy at one of Pam Geller’s anti-Park51 rallies)

Barry White (b. 1944, d. 2003) Eternally cool R&B singer.

Joe Pantoliano (b. 1951) actor

Peter Scolari (b. 1955) Actor, remembered best for his roles on Bosom Buddies and Newhart

Ben Folds (b. 1966) musician who’s rockin’ the suburbs just like Quiet Riot did.

Louis C.K. (b. 1967) Funny human.

Paul F. Tompkins (b. 1968) Funny human

Amy Yasbeck (b. 1962) Actress, widow of John Ritter

Rachel Ward (b. 1957) ridiculously attractive actress

Paul Walker (b. 1973)  ridiculously attractive actor

James Frey (b. 1969) author who was stupid enough to think that he could lie to Oprah!

Yao Ming (b. 1980) ridiculously tall basketball player

Jennifer Hudson (b. 1981) actress and singer who won an Oscar for Dreamgirls, but years earlier competed on American Idol.

Two other former American Idol contestants nobody remembers or cares about.

and last but not least, Jason Statham (b. 1972), action hero.

37 Responses to “Happy Birthday, S.Z.!”

Holy Hugnuts! Of course I’ll wish S.Z. the happiest of birthdays. Lady, you have been a brightly shining spot on the intertubes for me for a long time; I set aside (aka waste, but who cares?) a big part of my early work day routine rollicking through the Wo’C universe.

Thanks, and have a great day!

Happy Birthday indeed, S.Z.! I hope you get an awesome sports car and not a pair of dress slacks!

Happy Birthday to the funniest of all the funny women I have ever met!

Happy Birthday, s.z.!

(Incidently: I LIKE Ben McKenzie, but with so many more noteworthy names on the list, it’s a bit embarrassing that a hunky prime-time tv star is the one name on it that I could still remember.)

Ah, Sheri, mon cheri – Happy Birthday, girl. And thank you, thank you, thank you for bringing us this great blog. I feel pretty darn special sharing a birthday month with you and DSidhe and Ivan!

Happy Birthday, funny blogger person and helper of many furry beings! May your year be filled with good things and much purring.

Happy birthday, S.Z…if I had a little more notice, I would have done up bigger birthday greetings on the blog. But for now, you can be content to share your natal anniversary (in addition to the celebs named by Bill S.) with 20th Century-Fox B-movie mogul Sol Wurtzel, peerless second banana Billy Gilbert, Shadow creator Walter B. Gibson, painfully unfunny comic Ben Blue, silent movie revivalist Paul Killiam, peerless character thesp Edward Binns, former child actor Dickie Moore, Deliverance villain Bill McKinney, The Electric Company performer Skip Hinnant, St. Elsewhere/Homicide: Life on the Street producer Tom Fontana and former-MTV-VJ-now-MIA Nina Blackwood.

How the heck did I miss Skip Hinnant? I loved “The Electric Company”.
And I kinda miss Nina, but then I also miss the days when MTV played music.

Hooray! Happy Birthday, and many more, Sheri!

Also, the customary “Say, that’s swell. Here’s five dollars.”

Happy birthday to the keenest observer of human nature I know. You manage to be both a fearless mocker of the taunt-worthy and at the same time an amazingly kind person. You also manage to make Crazy Cat Ladydom very attractive, so hats off to you for that.

And Scott, I’d remonstrate with you over the Ann Coulter pic, but S.Z. did start it, so fair’s fair. I assume Mr Stossel is using a stunt moustache now? Or is that just what’s left of the rabid weasels he devours to replenish his, for want of a better word, soul?

Anyway, I too am honored to share a birthday with you. Hope you get everything you deserve, S.Z.

Happy Birthday Ms. z.

Stossel devouring rabid weasels? Wouldn’t that be cannibalism?

I dunno, Bill. Weasels are cute.

And birthmonth, I meant. Because I’m a moron today.

Yet another Virgo B-day. What is up w/ that? We should be running things by now, shouldn’t we?

Not that I give a hoot about astrology.

And a wave of the paw from S.Z.’s many feline friends, who wish her the best. (Beside the puke.)

Happy birthday S.Z.! You rock. Scott, I want to say thank you for the birthday tribute, but Ann Coulter’s picture is too much for me. Fortunately, I can look at it and glory in her fall from prominence. With so much competition in crazy, it’s hard out there for a hot wingnut lady.

Spelling alert! It’s Maria Muldaur. Yes, I’m that old.

Evwee leetle breeze, seems to whisper Louise…

Un jour late, but Ah hope you had une birsday happee, SZ…

Sorry to be late, but I had a very good excuse. Football.

Many happy returns, darlin’.

Happy, happy, happy! I am so glad you was born.

Other historical events (not birthdays) on September 12?

1940:4 teens, following their dog down a hole near Lascaux France discover 17,000-year-old drawings now known as Lascaux Cave Paintings.

1910: World’s 1st female cop, Alice Stebbins Wells, appointed (LAPD)

1624: 1st submarine tested (London)*

*from brainyhistory.com

“one of the names stuck in my head so when his birthday rolls around it reminds me of hers.” I have the same problem, except my friend’s birthday is the day after Hitler’s !

Happy Birthday, S.Z.!

Happy Birthday – finish that book and I’ll buy me one for your birthday.

Happy birthday. And by the way, that’s not Ann Coulter, it’s Celine Dion after a week of fasting and colonics. Or maybe it is Ann, and that’s not a real fur coat it’s the bear we saw attacking Hercules from behind in an earlier post. And she likes it. See, she’s all starry eyed…

Happy birthday (a day late), s.z.!
Scott, that pic of Coulter must be at least 20 years old. Face it, there isn’t enough Vaseline in all the nation’s Walgreens to make 2010 Ann’s skin look that that…and I mean on her face, on the lens, or both!

Speaking of Maurice Chevalier:

Happy Belated Birthday, s.z.!

One final present from me. I consider SZ a hot geek and gamer girl (she’s a MSTie! Of course she’s hot!) I give this video to her and all the crappers who love geek n gamer girls:

http://tinyurl.com/geekgamergirls

ZOMG!!! Happy Birfday, s.z., deity of the feline pantheon! Of course, Scott is only kidding when he wishes you a cat-puke-free day. We who are privileged to serve our feline overlords know quite well that cat puke is merely an expression of their appreciation (or lack thereof) of today’s menu.

Oh, and not to nitpick, but:

Silky fur coats from the Ann Coulter line of Mustache MinkIEs

Fixed it.

Ah, SZ, the Good Side of the 9/12 Project!

Happy Birthday S.Z.,

You are the wind beneath my snark.

Also, more regrettable foods!

She is, indeed, the Mother of many snark-children.

Four score and twenty columns ago, our snarkcestors…

I love “Midnight at the Oasis,” and am unashamed to say so. Also, Maria Muldaur has talents that far surpass that little novelty hit, and is well worth checking out for her other stuff as well. For example, she does a kickass version of Dan Hicks’ “Walking One and Only,” and she does a song by (I think) Wendy Waldman called “Mad Mad Me” that is sublime in the extreme.

Oh, and happy birthday, SZ. Also. Too.

Yes, I’ve heard some of her other stuff. I have one of her albums on vinyl and one on CD. She scored a top 20 hit with her version of “I’m a Woman”, but it seldom gets any airplay today.

Aw. Happy (belated) birthday, youngster.

Happy birthday, s.z.

Any chance of you running one of your old Spry columns for old times’ sake?

1. In case y’all missed it, I *did* post heartfelt affection over to our new blog for both S.Z. & D.Sidhe’s birfdays… *sigh*… At any rate, happy happy joy joy again!!! Sorry to be so late getting over here.

http://seditious.org/annti/?p=1473

2. Minor correction, unless there was sub-snark that I missed on this one: George Jones (b. 1931) Dependable country legend.

UM. Y’all *do* know why they call him “No-Show Jones,” RIGHT?!??!

A full day late AGAIN! S.Z., everybody up-thread has only said the truth(s) about your wonderful combo of wit, needly – as in, finely pointed like a needle – insight, and essential niceness. Keep eating that cake!

I’m glad D. Sidhe shares a b’day with you – it’s something positive to help with her losing her kitty the day before, which I just now learned about. D., I hope it’ll hurt less soon, dear. You’ve got all my cat-loving sympathy.

Late but heartfelt good wishes, s.z.Thank you long time for The Book.I am on tenterhooks waiting for the sequel.You (and Scott) have lit up my life.

Have you ever considered creating an e-book or guest authoring on other blogs? I have a blog centered on the same ideas you discuss and would really like to have you share some stories/information. I know my audience would enjoy your work. If you are even remotely interested, feel free to send me an email.

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