Congratulations to new uncle Tantek Çelik, who correctly identified his nephew via CSS selectors, not that his accuracy comes as any surprise. There are some great pictures to be seen as well. Family additions seem to be in the air of late, and it’s a very welcome trend.
On that same note, today is the first day that domestic partners (either hetero- or homosexual) can register their status with the city of Cleveland Heights. Ours is the first domestic-partner registry in America to have been created by voter approval; 55% of city voters in November cast their ballots in favor of the registry. You can read more about the effort and aims of this registry at Heights Families For Equality, which spearheaded the drive to put the issue on the ballot. (Equal time: Cleveland Heights Families First Initiative, the primary opposing organization.) It’s sort of odd to have this registry launching just as the Ohio Legislature has passed a Defense of Marriage Act, declaring gay marriage against the “strong public policy” of the state. But life is rarely consistent.
I did hear an interesting criticism of the registry this morning, which is that it may create the illusion of rights that don’t actually exist. For example, if a domestic-partner couple assumes that the registry confers inheritance rights, then a surviving partner may be very unpleasantly surprised. In other words, get your wills in order, and don’t rely on the registry. This is just good sense anyway—Kat and I made sure our wills are clear on that score, instead of relying on our married status—but it’s a timely reminder to make sure you understand what rights you do or don’t have, and act to fill any gaps you discover.
I dropped by Derek’s site after linking to it and noticed a link to this amusing, if slightly strange, Presidential transcript. The opening line has kept me chuckling all morning:
THE PRESIDENT: I need some ribs.
It’s definitely a situation where I wish there were an audio copy, or at least tonal annotations, because the whole scene reads one way if you assume the President’s tone throughout to be serious and earnest, and another if you assume it to be joking and jovial. Personally, I assume the latter, which still makes the whole thing read kind of like a “Kids in the Hall” sketch.