I am actually working on two--two!--law school related blog entries. Seriously. But I couldn't pass this up. Maybe because it's about toys? I love toys. d^_^b

Go read this article. It's okay. I'll wait.

Now. What. The. Heck. Ty Girlz (let's just skip how insipid and uninspired it is to substitute Zs and Xs at the end of words in order to get around trademark laws on ordinary language) introduces its very first black dolls (let's also skip how CNN assumes that all black people are of African descent), names those dolls after the President's daughters, and then insists the dolls aren't named for the Obamas?

Come on. Seriously. I might have been persuaded of Ty's "coincidence" if they released "Tasha and Tia." But this? This is a three-year-old with ice cream all over her face telling us that the dog made the mess in the kitchen. Unbe-frickin'-lievable.