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Friday, October 30th, 2009The Norwegian Nobel Committee has decided that the Nobel Peace Prize for 2009 is to be awarded to President Barack Obama for his extraordinary efforts to strengthen international diplomacy and cooperation between peoples… —Norwegian Nobel Committee, Oct. 9, 2009
The Nobel Peace Prize is kinda like the Grammy Awards. They must be approached with skepticism.
On rare occasions, the picks are great. 1973’s Best Album Grammy for Stevie Wonder’s Innervisions was spot-on. As a matter of fact, this columnist won’t be worryin’ ’bout a thang, at top volume, once he completes this week’s assignments.
And 1983’s Nobel Peace Prize to Polish labor leader Lech Walesa was inspired. Walesa and fellow unarmed community organizers set in motion the events that peacefully toppled the nuclear-armed Soviet empire.
Sometimes, though, the prize picks are pure stupid. John Mayer’s “Daughters” was actually awarded Song of Year in 2005. I gave it an award that year, too: Best Song to Make You Want to Puncture Your Eardrums with a Rusty Icepick.








Recently, as I walked down an aisle at the supermarket, I realized that the shelves were stocked from top to bottom, from one end to another, as far as I could see, with … tea. Not only where there many different brands, there were an incredible number of varieties. I decided some research was in order.


You have probably seen me at the airport, hanging around the arrivals area, holding a sign showing my customer’s name. I might be tall or short; skinny, muscular or portly; smoothly dressed or somewhat rumpled. The likelihood is that I am older rather than young, gray-haired more than colored, measured more than peppy. I am overwhelmingly male, glued to my cellphone and almost always tired.
