Nothing earth-shattering or mind-bending or nit-picking here. Just a note that on a warm summer’s evening with no wind, sitting outside in one’s back yard watching the sun set and the Belt of Venus settle on the cloudless horizion with a cold drink and a spicy dinner is a decidedly pleasurable way to spend an evening.
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Um Himmels Villen! Heavens to Betsy! I never thought you would resort to cannibalism, Jaybird. I knew it was becoming a bit of a fad in the Euro states, especially, but Germany. Churchill famously said about the Germans, “they’re either at your feet or at your throat.”
I seriously doubt the friend you were eating consented to provide you with such a three-course meal.
Get help, my friend. Are all Libertarians cannibals?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2nfFvQi1Ppw&feature=fvst
Please excuse th intrusion, Burt. This was intended to go to Jaybird but I am now banned even from the sublog. Sigh.
How long do to these childish games go on? Kain is a most treacherous, parasitical, unwholesome human being who feeds entirely off the blood of his intellectual superiors. Clearly, there is nothing going on upstairs but lonely, empty, forever needy, neurotic, neural space.
“Never attribute to malice that which can be adequately explained by stupidity.”
Yes, Burt–truly the glory of the Desert–I lived in utter bliss for six months in Death Valley! Sunsets that reminded my of my trip to Jupiter! And for those rare, special treats, Peyote buttons for dessert!!
I’d ask you to bear in mind that the good Mr. Kain is one of your hosts for the entire site, and for that reason alone is owed at least courtesy. I would not characterize your posts as courteous.