Earlier you had said that you didn’t have to have justification for
what you believed, you could just believe it because you did. You could, dare I
say it, refuse to submit your beliefs to the Sacred Crucible of Truth and go
about your merry way. I thought I saw a softening of that attitude and hence my
impromptu performance of that Aquarian love fest even though I have no love for
those showbiz hippies, or astrology for that matter.
I thought it was the Freehold of Beaglesonia, when did you become a
republic?
I’m still going to challenge you on the notion that some states
have tightened up their gun laws, in this nation prostate now before the whims
of Wayne LaPierre, I think it would be headline news if such an event
transpired.
I don’t think the murder rate has gone down anywhere now that
everybody can conceal carry. Let me know if you read somewhere that it has, but
please note where you read it so that when you see the light and join the KBW
movement we can submit it to The Crucible.
John Denver. I remember there was a Doonesbury comic strip where
Duke, the Hunter S Thompson character, moved to Colorado and as it turned out,
next door to John Denver, whose songs filled the air which pissed him off and he
shouted, “John Denver, why don’t you change your name to John Akron and move to
Ohio?”
Most movies these days, particularly the box office boffos, are
still the good guys are always all good, and the bad guys are always all bad,
and even though they both lead legions of followers, who are all armed to the
teeth, the final battle is always the ace good guy vs the ace bad guy punching
it out on the top of the mountain, and of course the good guy always wins. And
that’s pretty much the same for romcoms, less shooting, more, ugh, kissing, and
pretty much all genres. In the first scene the good guy gives a baby a lollipop
and in the second scene the bad guy snatches it away and right away you know at
the end of the movie they will be punching it out on the top of that mountain
and that the good guy will win. Drives me nuts, why even watch something like
that? Why not just play solitaire? At least there is some suspense
there.
Speaking of movies, I think I have learned that while you would
never be seen in a movie theater (does Cheboygan even have movie theaters these
days?), but I think you rent DVDs or something from time to time, and I am
wondering if you have seen Inside Llewyn Davis, kind of about the pre Bob Dylan
folk scene, very loosely based on Dave Van Ronk.
That whole adult thing for pornography is strange isn’t it? A
space alien seeing an adult book store would think it is full of high toned
classic literature. I guess they mean adult as opposed to children. But that
has also seemed odd to me. Is some kid going to be scarred for life by seeing
people fucking? I don’t think so. But I am not going to run for congress on
that platform.
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