
Monday, August 30, 2010
1984 Rajneeshee Bioterror Attack

Saturday, August 28, 2010
Submitted For Your Dismissal

Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Cult of Personality

A cult of personality is similar to hero worship, except that it is propagated by mass media (facebook). However, the term may be applied by analogy to refer to adulation of religious or non-political leaders.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Gas Pipe Frames
Friday, August 20, 2010
Come Fry With me...
Thursday, August 19, 2010
IF SWING GOES, I GO TOO (Fred Astaire / Harry Warren)

They can take away my breakfast!
They can take away my lunch!
But there’s just one thing
That they can’t take,
That’s the rhythm of the swing band bunch.
I like my music
And I like it high
If I try to shake it down
Then I just wanna die.
What’s this talk about waltzes
Taking the place of swing?
I don’t like waltzes
If they cancel my soap operas
I’ll make it through.
They can take away most anything,
But if swing goes I go too!
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Slow Boat To China

Tuesday, August 17, 2010
I am Sorry Richard!

Monday, August 16, 2010
FRUIT CAKE !

Ya know, some day they probably will end up throwing a net over my head and haulin' me off to a padded cell. Out of nowhere I had a thought that went like this. If I go to google and type in the words, Fruit Cake, and then check images, I'll bet there will be a picture of Richard Simmons somewhere amongst them. Well folks, I was wrong. There were over 30 pages of images (of fruit cakes) but no Richard Simmons to be found. This chap was the closest thing I could find. Sorry.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Everything is Dharmatically Illuminated When You Are Climbing Up Cold mountain With The Man From La Mancha!
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Han-shan
Monday, August 9, 2010
Everything Is Illuminated (2005) Sort of...

Everything Is Illuminated (2005): "- Sent using Google Toolbar" Well after years of waiting for just the right moment, I finally felt that it was time to watch. I (of course) was joined with by my counter-part, Yevette. We had a lot of fun and it was just a lot of fun! If you want to have some fun, we both recommend that you watch this film.
I'm Good, Thank You.: Officious seeing eye bitch
I'm Good, Thank You.: Officious seeing eye bitch: "Click me to see what I am looking at Just got back from watching a sneak preview of 'Everything is Illuminated' and it is an awesome movi..."
Friday, August 6, 2010
Han-shan

(Cold Mountain)
(730? - 850?)
English version by
Red Pine
Original Language
Chinese
Buddhist : Zen / Chan
Taoist
8th Century
Someone lives in a mountain gorge
cloud robe and sunset tassels
holding sweet plants he would share
but the road is long and hard
burdened by regrets and doubts
old and unaccomplished
called by others crippled
he stands alone steadfast
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Han-shan (Cold Mountain)

Clambering up the Cold Mountain path,
The Cold Mountain trail goes on and on:
The long gorge choked with scree and boulders,
The wide creek, the mist-blurred grass.
The moss is slippery, though there's been no rain
The pine sings, but there's no wind.
Who can leap the world's ties
And sit with me among the white clouds?
English version by Gary Snyder.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Desolation Peak

"And suddenly I saw the Northwest was a great deal more than the little vision I had of it of Japhy in my mind. It was miles and miles of unbelievable mountains grooking on all horizons in the wild broken clouds, Mount Olympus and Mount Baker, a giant orange sash in the gloom over the Pacific-ward skies that led I knew toward the Hokkaido Siberian desolations of the world. I huddled against the bridge-house hearing the Mark Twain talk of the skipper and the wheel-man inside. In the deepened dusk fog ahead the big red neons saying: PORT OF SEATTLE."
Monday, August 2, 2010
Shuffling Along The Road Of Life

Saw old man shuffling out of Costco yesterdee. Very old, leather moccasin footed. Audible shuffle, scuffing scruffily out into the hot bustling parking lot. Idiot brained, perhaps. Blank face stare, he's driving I wonder? Eve mentions that he's probably the perfect human lighting rod. Start to ask her what she means, then I burst out laughing.
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