The only intelligent thing you ever said--and you misspelled his name-- was Patrick Buchanan. Aye--an he's Irish--just like me! Vote Irish!
I pipelined out there in 1972. Anywhere near Bunola? New Stanton? Just curious.
I have 6 totally useless cats. You are welcome to 5 of them. (The tomcat doesn't bring his babies home with him.) I'll ship them to you in an...
Badwolf-- I just remembered-- "The Occult Reich". I still forget the author.
Badwolf, I have a book somewhere among thousands that tells in detail of Goebbels and Goring's fascination with Tibetian black magic, only I'm not...
Jesus!, robspace: don't refer to yourself as an "old guy" at the age of 56! How does that make me look at the age of 58? An old hippy?...
It's an ancient symbol of good luck WHEN the arms come out of the cross as if it were spinning right. When it's arms are as if it were spinning...
You write well. You spell correctly, punctuate precisely and know that grammar isn't your mom's mom who bakes good cookies. It's a rare pleasure...
Have you ever read John Kennedy Toole's great novel, "A Confederacy of Dunces"? The anti-hero of the novel worshipped "The Consulation of...
Emma Goldman, as you know, arose from the Lower East Side of NYC and became a rabble-raising early feminist. I think she lived to be close to 100....
Silly angel-- "As I Lay Dying"? You hated it? MY GOD!, I damn near had a seizure when I read that! I knocked over my flask of vodka, soiled my...
Well, schmucky-ducky, I'm a Pennsylvanian dude, too--near Reading. You're right! I forgot about "Junky" (also "Queer"), his first two novels....
Get a fucking job, a menial one, so at the end of the day you'll be so tired you won't have the energy to post whining help-me-please pleas. A...
Those Diggers were largely a bunch of street-wise NYC con-men. I knew this girl who was attending Bennington College and decided to go...
Thass alright, Gate-- we all make mistakes. For example, I once thought I was wrong, but I was mistaken.
Wow! I'm proud! I stirred up the hornets that time. First: a "ghetto" exists in the mind. There were and are no fences around Harlem, The Lower...
What, then, would you consider his "better stuff", Spacer? His magazine columns? His "cowboy trilogy"? NAKED LUNCH was his best.
Just a reminder Gate68--sheep have horns, they're permanent; deer have antlers, they shed them every spring. Baa, baa, black sheep, have you...
Better not come near my tree stand next year, lovelightlisa! I'd hate to shoot a nice 10 point buck and walk up and see you lying there.
Yeah, probably a local thing, but I'm going to check the dictionary anyway.BTW, speaking of sheep my friend's father was almost killed by a ram....
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