The Holy Grail Press
Proudly Made On Earth By Earthlings

Word of the Every So Often​
primage: (noun) an extra payment made to ship goods to a ship’s captain, either to take extra care of your stuff, or to cover those extra costs that probably didn’t need to be covered; one more way for you to get screwed over. For instance, a $100 shipping fee might include a primage of 20%, which means you owe an extra $25, which includes the primage fee on the primage fee, and then the rounding up fee, and if you need me to explain it more than that, then there will be an explanation fee.
​
The Almost Daily
​
Aside from being Mardi Gras, today is also Pluto Discovery Day! It was on this day in 1930 that amateur astronomer Clyde Tombaugh discovered our former ninth planet. He did it using a “blink comparator,” an instrument that quickly switches – blinks – back and forth from two pictures of the night sky, allowing slight differences, such as a very small object passing in front of a distant star, to become more obvious.
Pluto is way out in the suburbs of the solar system. Just to put it into perspective, the earth is right at 100 million miles from the sun. As such, it takes light a bit over 8 minutes to make that journey. Pluto, on the other hand, has an average distance of 3.7 billion miles from the sun, and it takes sunlight five and a half hours to get there. On top of that, it’s one fifth the size of earth, which is considerably smaller than our moon. It’s no wonder that it took awhile for anybody to notice it cruising out there on its own... or so they thought.
Come to find out, there are several other planets-of-sorts floating around with Pluto, in what is called the Kuiper Belt. They are, in order of appearance, Ceres, Pluto, Haumea, Makemake, and Eris. And here’s the thing: For a planet to be a planet it can’t be in something else’s orbit... except the sun’s. For instance, our Moon can’t be a planet because it’s in the Earth’s orbit. It was discovered that all those little guys in the Kuiper Belt are, more or less, orbiting each other, and since nobody’s willing to take charge of the ongoing situation, then none of them can be a planet. Sorry, that’s just the way it works. Luckily, Clyde Tombaugh died in 1997 and didn’t have to live through the heartbreak of seeing Pluto demoted to a dwarf planet, on August 24, 2006.
By the way: Pluto is named after the Roman god of the Underworld, and not after Mickey Mouse’s dog. (Walt Disney had a dog named Pluto when he was a kid.) As the story goes, the grandfather of eleven year old Venetia Burney was reading about the discovery of a new planet, and mentioned to Venetia that it hadn’t been named yet. Young Venetia, who was a lover of Roman mythology and was also studying the planets at school at the time, suggested the name “Pluto.” It has been a long tradition to name planets after Roman gods, and it would be hard to argue there was a darker place in the solar system. So granddad passed the idea on to a friend of his at London’s Royal Astronomical Society, and that guy passed it onto the Lowell Observatory in Massachusetts, where Pluto was discovered, there was a unanimous vote, and Pluto became Pluto. Unfortunately, little Venetia lived long enough to see her planet get demoted, dying on April 30, 2009.
​
Cartoon of the Week

“You said we ought to go out and have some fun. I said we ought to stay in.
You said, ‘What’s the worst that can happen?’”
STUFF
12 Zachary Taylor Swift
Because nobody has a clue how to use an apostrophe, which is especially obvious on Presidents’ Day, we here at the Press took it to mean that we get to choose which president to honour each year, which we’ve been doing since 2006. This year, the unanimous choice is Number 12, Zachary Taylor (no relation to Taylor Swift, even though AI has a hard time seeing anything entered as “Taylor” from being anything other than “Swift”).
Zachary Taylor, who made the presidency an even dozen, comes in number three on presidents to serve the shortest terms, dying after serving only one year, four months, and five days. (First is William H. Harrison, who only made it 31 days, followed by Garfield, who served 6 months and 15 days before being reincarnated as a cat). Whereas Garfield was shot and Harrison died from pneumonia he contracted after a lengthy inauguration address, Taylor probably died of acute gastroenteritis he contracted after eating contaminated raw fruit during a Fourth of July celebration. Just gives ya the willies to think about it.
So, yeah, there’s not a whole lot to say about Taylor’s presidency, or for that matter his entire life. Taylor was born on born on November 24, 1784 (the last president born before the Constitution was adopted), into a lot of Virginian plantation money. He joined the military in 1808 and became a career Army officer, quickly climbing the ranks. He first saw action in the War of 1812. He earned the nickname “Old Rough and Ready” in the Black Hawk War (1832) and the Second Seminole War (1837-1840). It was in the Mexican-American War (1846-1848) that he became a national hero, which catapulted him into politics. Even though he really had no political ambitions, and no clear political stand, he was chosen to head the Whig Party in the 1848 Presidential election. And he won, becoming the first president elected without having held any previous political office, not even dogcatcher.
Taylor’s campaign was pretty much just keeping the Union together, which has been an overriding theme in American politics for... well... always. From the start, in one way or another, Slavery has been on just about every ballot, and it truly still is. How does anybody come to terms with owning another human when such a thing is so odious, but so profitable?
So here’s the deal: When we won the Spanish-American War, we won a whole lot of real estate, like California, Nevada, Utah, most of Arizona, parts of Wyoming, Colorado, New Mexico, Oklahoma, and Kansas. You’re going to need more than one tank of gas. That’s the entire Southwestern United States and then some. And whereas it was nice to have so much new land, the question became whether it was to be divided into Slave states or Free states (as was the same question with every new state before Slavery was ended).
Should the balance shift in the Senate and Congress in either direction, it could mean the political end of the other side. The South was especially afraid that a shift in the North’s favour would mean an end to Slavery, which meant their economy would be ruined. A lot of industries that were dependent on cheap labour (such as cotton) would lose a lot of money. That’s probably why places like Puerto Rico are still not states, because if one place alone were added, it could shift the political balance. But here’s a thought: If Canada really were added as our 51st state, I dare say it would be a very Blue state. Two more Democratic Senators and a whole bunch of Democratic Congressmen would probably shift the power immediately. I can’t see Greenland being a Red state, either. But I digress.
Even though Taylor owned slaves (up to 300 at any given time), and even though he was the last president to own slaves while in office, he opposed expanding slavery to the newly acquired land, probably because he saw it as so divisive. Imagine a president actually trying not to be divisive. As a effort to stop a civil war, he came up with the Compromise of 1850. Well, he died on July 9, 1850, before it took effect, but it did keep the Union together, if only for a little while. The Compromise of 1850 saw California enter the Union as a Free state and then each succeeding state would allow the white men to vote on slavery, which is a bit like having the foxes vote on eating the hens, but once again I digress.
William Fillmore, Taylor’s vice president, took over the presidency on Taylor’s death. Fillmore served out the remainder of Taylor’s term, which meant that he wasn’t president for too terribly long, either. Though he ran for the office in his own right in 1852, he lost, as he did again in 1856.
​
CONTACT US
Comments? Criticism? Insults? Money Orders?
Earl, our editor, wants to hear from you!
(But that doesn't necessarily mean you'll hear from him.)
Send your messages or your bank account information to:
​
​​