Brian Jay Jones

@brianjayjones.com

NYT bestselling biographer and big mouth, now coming to you from the wilds of New Mexico. Come for the Muppets, Star Wars, and Dr. Seuss; stay because I make a mean cocktail. Out now: the U.S. Capitol. He/him. Go Lobos 🐺

"Alex Adams, the head of the Administration for Children and Families, says they want to cut regulations on all child care programs," not just Head Start. When I worked for the CYF Subcommittee in the '90s, we imposed new regulations on child care programs for a very good reason: KIDS WERE DYING.

Trump Administration Plans to Upend Head Start by Deregulating It

The White House tried but failed to block funding for preschool for poor children. Instead, it will seek to strip away standards on health, literacy — and brushing teeth.

nytimes.com

How come it always seems like I’m the only person in line at the post office who’s got a routine transaction, while everyone in front of me is mailing a live alligator in a padded envelope or picking up mail for every one of the Rockettes, causing a 40 minute wait?

I snagged this promotional poster for the release of Charlie Chaplin’s movies on VHS back in the late 80s, when I was working at a Mom and Pop video store. I framed it and I’ve been carrying around (and hanging it up) for the last 40 years. Once it was tacky; now practically an antique.

A tall vertical poster promoting Charlie Chaplin‘s movies released on videocassette. A beautiful silhouette of Chaplin runs down the right hand side. In the bottom left corner it says now available on videocassette. Whatever that is, kids.

Just finished The Capitol by @brianjayjones.com It's a really fascinating read! For some reason my brain always assumed the Capitol was conceived as it is now, not that it went through multiple iterations. The men who built it were sometimes hysterically petty, but talented (e.g.Meigs).

A copy of the book The Capitol by Brian Jay Jones with illustrations of red, white , & blue of three versions of the US Capitol building.

This picture is hanging in my hotel room in Vegas, a clear sign I chose the correct hotel. I do love that the label helpfully describes them as “the British rock group”.

A photograph of the fab four, circa 1965, hanging on the wall of my hotel room in Las Vegas.

Having dinner at the bar in a restaurant in Vegas where they serve a dish they call their “infamous” chicken Alfredo. The bartender knows infamous doesn’t mean “famous” but doesn’t know why it’s infamous. I’ll get back to you.