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“The Auteur’s Lament”:  a protein wisdom micro fiction

“You’ve completely missed my point,” he said—waving her away like he would a busker, or the officious water service at a Chinese restaurant.  “Completely and utterly missed it.”

12 Replies to ““The Auteur’s Lament”:  a protein wisdom micro fiction”

  1. me says:

    Did you leave a tip anyway?

  2. Jeff Goldstein says:

    Hail nah!

  3. Cloudy’s gonna be flattered by the attention.

  4. Jees Jeff,

    I wish I could find a dress as micro as that fiction of yours. (….thinks, where is Ayatollah Girl when you need him?)

    xxx

    Roberta

  5. Major John says:

    Man, I love it when he uses words like “busker”.  I got goose bumps here.  I haven’t been this pleased with writing since Jeff put “gob-smackingly vile” and “Wilfred Brimley” in the same sentence.  Booyah, as they say.

  6. …one who busks?

  7. wishbone says:

    BECAUSE OF THE ORGAN GRINDER!!!

    (monkey sold separately)

  8. SarahW says:

    Why do they call ‘em buskers?

  9. SarahW says:

    The verb “to busk” comes from the obsolete French word “busquer,” meaning “to filch, to prowl or to catch.” When “to busk” entered English around 1665, it was as a nautical term meaning “to cruise around, tacking with the wind,” and by 1734, figuratively “to seek.” By 1867, “to busk” meant “to cruise the seas as a pirate,” seeking prey.

    *

    Damned Monkey Pirates!!

  10. Beck says:

    I disagree.  Byotch.

  11. Fat ugly chinc broads in a time of Margaret Cho says:

    So what was the point!!??

  12. pds says:

    This is good.  It reminds me of a gorgon in a pool.

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