So says the Dean of Columbia. Sadly, no follow-up question asking how he might react should der Fuhrer get a little tipsy at the post-speech cocktail party and order his band of traveling storm troopers to stuff a dozen or so gypsies, a gay couple, and 6 million Jews into one of the caterer’s mobile convection ovens. Which is a shame, really, because I think there’s half a chance we’d
September 22, 2007
September 22, 2007
Columbia U, military recruitment, and the Gays
Oh, how we do so love the smell of hypocrisy in the morning…
September 22, 2007
Saturday morning free writing exercise (from the protein wisdom conceptual series)
it’s been over three decades and I still haven’t the foggiest idea what Gumby is supposed to be — a fact made even more distressing by the intrusion, into what once I thought must be some alien universe, of his fucking horse, which I know to be real, or at least, recognizable, as a bridge between our worlds. Plus, to further confuse things, the pliable green slice of rubber speaks