Sunday Cuppa
The ACLU blog hits a recent case for which cert was accepted by SCOTUS. It has some wide-ranging implications on privacy, "no tolerance" policies and schools, morality, and even plain old common sense.
The fact that no ibuprofen pills were uncovered seems almost beside the point. As the majority opinion in the case from the 9th Circuit Court of Appeals proclaimed, "It does not require a constitutional scholar to conclude that a nude search of a 13-year-old child is an invasion of constitutional rights. More than that, it is a violation of any known principle of human dignity." Or, to put it less eloquently: You can’t strip search an adolescent student just because a classmate said she gave them Advil.
Or can you? The Supreme Court will soon weigh in, reviewing the 9th Circuit’s ruling in Redding’s favor, and opening up the possibility that strip searches could soon become a much more frequent occurrence in America’s classrooms. Arguments in the case is set for April 21.
The NYTimes has more. Anyone want to lay odds on how Alito will likely vote? Thoughts?






Morning, Christy!
My Sunday Cuppa might just be the best cuppa I ever to put to mouth. Also ridiculously expensive. With the car in the shop all morning yesterday, I wandered around Tarrytown, stopping in at my favorite java bar, Coffee Labs. They roast their own at Coffee Labs, to a very light roast. Anyhow, they had half pound bags of two separate El Salvadoran coffees. After a marvelous, thick, creamy latte, I thought, well, sure, why not, and picked-up a half pound of each in the whole beans to take home. $12 . . . the half pound. Ayyyyyyy! Too embarrassed to admit that I was an idiot, I paid the dough and took my precious beans home.
This morning, just now, I made a pot.
Beautiful coffee. What a difference from Starbucks . . . or just about anyone else’s coffees.
Why must restaurants–even the best restaurants, even in New York–serve such awful coffee?
As for Sam Alito, I shudder. Worse even than Smiler Roberts.