Oh honey, no, just no

Just stop. Some turds just can’t be shined no matter how hard you scrub.

K-Lo, National Sad Old People:
Making Noise in Rio

All right, old people, we need to have a sit down.

Speaking as someone who is regarded, at least by my students, as an ancient fogey, I understand the impulse to try and connect with the younger generations. To try and figure out their cultural touchstones, the media by which they develop their morals, and possibly most importantly, their attitudes about traditionally oppressed cultures. I get it. Often it’s a noble action, intended to prevent the cruel cycle of blame and envy that often gets heaved downward as each previous generation bashes the one after for “ruining America”.

That all said, there are two ways to go about this check-in. There is the correct way, full of genuine curiosity and a willingness to learn and not judge (after all, nearly all of us listened to shit when we were kids) and allow the experience of being pleasantly surprised.

And then there’s the wrong way.

Shorter (or the last port before Jungle):

  • You know what the kids these days are all into? Nope, not Black Veil Brides*, nor the beginning of 90s nostalgia. Nope! It’s sweaty old pedophiles babbling about how “jiggy” it is to never have consensual sex for the rest of your life and thus stay pure for your rapist pastor! Yup the Catholic Church is where it’s “groovy” to be young.

Oh, Lord in Himmel, is there a wrong way!

So yeah, K-Lo’s been pimping (oh my and how) the Catholic Church rather hardcore (mua ha ha, my asexual campaign to destroy all sexuality is progressing along fabulously (oh my)) for quite a long while now. In fact, it’s actually rather difficult to find the last post she’s written for the “I can’t believe they get paid that much for the job they do” Review that wasn’t a love letter to Child Molestors Anonymous or one of their splinter hate groups and propaganda centers.

But now, she’s desperately trying to spin her former Nazi high fuhrer… I mean child molestation co-conspirator… I mean pope deciding to quit being “God’s chosen condom” leaving the Church heads to jump into damage control mode stat as some grand revitalization (in the more literal sense) of the Catholic Party. Cause, slightly younger Pope apparently means that Catholicism is James Dean and Franz Liszt and whoever it is that the kids shamefully masturbate to these days (while imagining the eternal hellfire that is their penance for doing so).

But hey, what do I know? I mean, I don’t really check out churches that much, because of that little issue where I tend to burst into flames if I cross the threshold of holy ground (I mean, once I turned out to be a trans poly atheist, well… you can do the math), so maybe they all look like a tumblr tag these days.

So what the hell, K-Lo! Give me your best pitch!

When Pope Francis met with Argentinean youth in Rio Thursday, he announced some of his expectations for the World Youth Day events that would unfold in the subsequent hours and days:

… woo.

I’m sorry, I must still be too young, because I already fell asleep when you were describing that… swell… shindig.

On MSNBC and elsewhere, Pope Francis has been referred to in recent days as a “rock star.”

…Pope Francis?

Rock star?

The parallels have never been so staggering.

Others have referred to him as the Tom Jones of the papacy,

Tom Jones? Really? This is your epic powerhouse of a panty-melting rock star? The one whose face-melting solos drive the young girls wild?

Fuck, Tom Jones was slow as molasses back when he was a jockstrap-melting heartthrob. Who was your backup? James Taylor? John Mellencamp? Jimmy Buffet? 80s era Chicago?!?

as people threw t-shirts at his open-air popemobile – which I am pretty sure is a papal first.

Given the Church’s rather public stance on women’s bodies, I’d pretty much assume that was a protest unless told otherwise by the participants.

Also, bitch please. Actual rockstars used to have panties thrown on stage. Then they had cooked pasta and dead bats thrown on stage. By this point, shirts are so far behind the curve that it’s in danger of being lapped (oh my count: 3).

But to think that World Youth Day or the Catholic Church today is about the person of Pope Francis, Cardinal Jorge Bergoglio of Buenos Aires, who just returned to the continent of his birth for the first time since leaving for the papal conclave after Pope Benedict’s shocking resignation news just before Lent, is to misunderstand what we have witnessed and what is going on — in Rio, Rome, and the universal Church.

Yeah, I don’t think anyone stuck in the sunk costs cult that is the Catholic Church wants to dwell too long on that “shocking” resignation and what exactly it means for the illusion of the “Godly authority” that the Church has used to justify its horrendous and multitude crimes against humanity.

Feeling a little more worldly, ain’t you, you child rape enabling fucks?

World Youth Day in Rio was a snapshot in countercultural renewal.

Okay, admittedly, it is due to my rather… shall we say, unique frame of reference, but when I think Rio or rather Brazil in general. I don’t exactly think “snapshot of countercultural renewal”.

Sorry Brazilian anarchists.

Young people want something better than false freedom and something less than true love,

What the fuck does that even mean?!?

as Pope Francis put it at various points during the weekend.

Buzzwords, buzzwords, buzz-words. Humming words. Hummer words. Hummers (DING: 4).

The more than three million who gathered Sunday are rebels and theirs was quite a yell — a Heavenly opus, binding the evil agenda of Hell.

Ooh, a Billy Idol reference. Getting closer. You’re only about 30 years behind popular culture now. At this rate you might even hit the right millenium before your dignity catches up with you (hint: it’s not actually trying to chase after you, it’s well rid of your pale ass).

Pope Francis was able to actually break into mainstream TV news early in the week because of the security concerns raised after his window-rolled-down Fiat made a wrong turn, attracting swarms of people on the streets of Rio hoping to touch the successor of Peter, get a picture of him, or have their baby blessed — and kissed – by the pontiff.

Yes, because the hermetically sealed Pope’s visit to South America (one of the few areas where people can be bothered to care in large numbers) never EVER used to make the cable news stations back in the day… like every time it occurred, like clockwork… fuck, they probably just reused their old graphics.

And there was an unmistakable lesson in the surprises, and his peace with them. (If it involved more people having access to him, he clearly welcomed the changes to plans, having referred to being caged at least once publicly during the week.) Rain plagued most of the week and lead to location changes.

OH NOES! Turly his holisticness understands the plight of the people. His million dollar cock-mobile was plagued with RAIN! He might have gotten wet!

Well, not him, but maybe one of his many servants or some of the old ladies hoping for the single glance their direction which would let them rationalize living a sad empty life devoid of passion slightly easier.

AND NO ONE ON THE PLANET HAS EVER SUFFERED WORSE THAN THAT!

(Also TRIGGER WARNING on that last link for horrifying images and descriptions… also I’m not entirely sure it isn’t a link to a hate site…)

It was an exhausting, emotional, frank, invigorating week.

… (And… 5! Apologies to whatever libidos any of you may still have possessed.).

The theme was one of evangelical Catholicism,

Cause what the world needs is more fucking evangelicals running around.

as George Weigel has referred to the missionary work of the Church at the present moment, in an increasingly secular world where even Christians have fallen into secular habits and routines that have rendered all too many of us practical atheists (a John Paul II phrase) rather than disciples who have freely surrendered to a belief in God’s countercultural mission for each individual life.

Yes, a tendency to live secular lives insted of devoting one’s every second to the expansion of a child rape cult is clearly the GREATEST problem facing the Catholic Church at the moment.

Sheesh… and you fuckers wonder why you’re bleeding followers in the First World at the moment.

And on Friday night, when preaching after the Stations of the Cross, he pointed to the message of the recent encyclical, The Light of Faith, almost entirely written by Pope Benedict XVI:

Meet the new boss, same as the old boss. Whoops, sorry, that reference might just be too “edgy” for the kids and their Lawrence Welk rockstar worshipping ways.

And he challenged the World Youth Day pilgrims in the most intimate of ways:

Church head’s intimacy! DO NOT WANT!

the Cross of Christ invites us also to allow ourselves to be smitten by his love,

(Oh my count is now at 6).

The heart of this year’s papal World Youth Day program was centered on prayer and sacrament: The message clearly being: You can’t give what you don’t have.

Well, that might resonate with the kids these days, what with them being incredibly broke thanks to the callous Chicago School bullshit that’s being pushed everywhere. Hey, maybe you should actually pay more than lipservice to all that economic justice bullshit your Church used to spout before it became the all-child-rape, all-preventing-women’s-rights channel.

Just you know, as a thought.

And for those who watched this, the 28th World Youth Day, wondering if it might just be the kind of experience a young person in your life might benefit from,

Protip (7): If you’re trying to paint your super cool “I don’t at all miss exploring my sexuality” shindig as the hip new thing that the kids today are twitter trending flash mob something somethinging? Try not to squeeze in a desperate hard-sell to the kids because even you can tell your average age is pushing 90.

Might make things a little easier to swallow (and lack of gag reflex for the 8).

The prospective combination of Pope Francis and Saint John Paul II, with the prayers of Benedict XVI from a convent in Rome or from the wedding feast beyond, promises to be spiritually explosive.

It will surely roxxorz the soxxorz off the ideal 15-19 demographic… I mean, teh kidz.

So much of the conventional view of the Church lately has been one of a Church of no, irrelevant to the times.

Nah? Really?

You don’t say!

What to make of World Youth Day? What happens the morning after?

9

The missionary call is to propose the answers the faith provides by being a living witness to it with joy, in full knowledge of the pain

And greedy sub Jesus for the 10! I’m out, bitches (and oh how you know it, ding 11. Yes, I go out odd!)


‘Shorter’ concept created by Daniel Davies and perfected by Elton Beard. Based on my super-scientific sample of the kids I teach, I think we can safely say that what the kids these days are into is SCIENCE! We are aware of all Internet traditions.™


*Visual Kei has made it overseas?!? Fuck yes!

 

Comments: 479

 
 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Gotta dust off a comment I left at Roy’s place: Pope Francis, Electric Bergoglio.

 
 

Nice work closing out the last thread, Cerberus (August 6, 2013 at 2:14).

 
 

Nice work closing out the last thread, Cerberus (August 6, 2013 at 2:14).

damn skippy…

so, what kind of penance does k-lo have to perform daily to atone her of her popelust?

 
 

Sigh.

And the title on this post knocks me back to even with 12.

 
 

80’s era Chicago? Maybe McGravitas can tell us what Leonard Snerdley has to say about that.

 
 

The prospective combination of Pope Francis and Saint John Paul II, with the prayers of Benedict XVI from a convent in Rome or from the wedding feast beyond, promises to be spiritually explosive.
Greatest superband since Blind Faith.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

so, what kind of penance does k-lo have to perform daily to atone her of her popelust?

The worst penance of all, she has to be K-Lo.

 
 

I sincerely hope the assembled masses had fun at World Youth Day. I hope they found it inspirational and thought-provoking and I hope it brought them together. I hope the pope delivered, bigtime. Also, I hope a few of them hooked up while in Rio, and have fond lifelong memories of having done so.

That said, J-Lo is attempting the impossible, and she’s not up to the challenge. I’m embarrassed for her, because she only succeeds in demonstrating that she’s inadequate and unaware of it.

I’m not talking about the relevance or currency of her pop culture references — I don’t care. We should all wake up to the fact that access to centuries of media makes hanging out exclusively at the tail-end seem like the epitome of teenage folly. For Christ’s sake, live like your music is the whole 20th century, and you’ll find no end of sonic soulmates. That’s never been true of the top 20. Innovation is rarer than we’re told, etc.

J-Lo’s real problem is that she’s a catholic who wants to sell reactionary conservatism in a Dionysian package. Sublimation of desire, whatever its uses, does not rock. Becoming a monk or a nun is not wicked cool. It’s something else that should be promoted on its merits or not at all.

I could go on and on but first I’d like J-Lo to consider why and how appeals to Christian virtue weren’t always some sort of confusing faux-metaphorical “wine, women, and song” of the spirit. Sure, young people’s options were different in the Dark Ages, but Christian rhetoric used to convince teenagers to give up [open] sex and cloister themselves.

In J-Lo’s writing we see a degenerate phase in otherworldly appeals.

 
 

Catholics should have to avoid things with “youth” in the title.

 
 

Also re: K-Lo’s mention of the recurring “the Church is not an NGO” theme. This is one of Francis’ soundbites – that the Church needs spiritual renewal because without faith it is but a “compassionate NGO” (although many would challenge teh “compassionate” part). Anywho, I mention this because I wanted to link this bit where Francis says what teh Church is.

This is because the Church is not just another organisation: “she is Mother” he said. The Pope commented on the number of mothers present at the Mass. “How would you feel,” he asked, “if someone said: she’s a domestic administrator? ‘No, I am the mother!’ And the Church is Mother. And we are in the middle of a love story that continues thanks to the power of the Holy Spirit. All of us together are a family in the Church, who is our Mother.”

Uh,,, I’ll leave this comment at that – I gots some serious plannings to do.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Catholics should have to avoid things with “youth” in the title.

Especially K-Lo, she was born a fuddy-duddy.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Uh,,, I’ll leave this comment at that – I gots some serious plannings to do.

“Shake that apse!”

 
 

Hey kids…

Who wants the Pope to spiritually explode all over them?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fbz_ChS_TX4

What did you think I meant?

 
 

I’ll do Francis proud and fill teh Church’s seminaries.

 
 

What the world is so fascinated by in Pope Francis is that combination of love, self-sacrifice, humility, and truth-telling that marks authenticity. His style and temperament only help with the hearing

also, that he’s not totally creepy looking…

is anyone else a little squicked out about all the ‘love’ the pope and k-lo keep banging on about?

oh…gross…

 
 

“Shake that apse!”

You’d better keep your thoughts off my buttress, you nave.

 
 

is anyone else a little squicked out about all the ‘love’ the pope and k-lo keep banging on about?

The Pope’s banging K-Lo?

 
 

You’d better keep your thoughts off my buttress, you nave.

I can’t altar my behavior!

 
 

The Pope’s banging K-Lo?

in her dreams…

 
 

Go easy on Peter Cetera, please. He’s a catholic, too.

 
 

You’d better keep your thoughts off my buttress, you nave.

Don’t worry about your colonnade. I know where the organ goes.

 
 

Let’s not pull out all the stops at once, the night is young (here).

 
 

Go easy on Peter Cetera, please. He’s a catholic, too.

It really isn’t THAT hard to say he’s sorry.

 
 

law enforcement saw Coyle with a woman

Baby steps.

And get that thought out of your head.

 
 

Love youse guys, even the tedious bastiges.

A kiss on the cheek to the helpers….mwaaaahhh! Seriously!!!!

xoxox,

 
 

My dad always told me the religious girls are easiest and back in high school I found out he was right. The wingnuttier the parents the better the odds of getting some. Hell here is the word:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZRwue9-4JYQ

 
 

Come out Virginia, don’t let me wait.
You Catholic girls start much too late.
Aw, but sooner or later it comes down to fate.
I might as well be the one.

Well, they showed you a statue, told you to pray.
They built you a temple and locked you away.
Aw, but they never told you the price that you pay
for things that you might have done.

It’s like a friend of mine who was brought up as a Pentecostal used to say:

“There’s only one reason kids join the youth groups, and it ain’t for the theology, folks.”

 
 

Young people want something better than false freedom and something less than true love,
What the fuck does that even mean?!?

As always, it sounds better in the original German.
She’s dredging up one of Hegel’s old arguments that “following your personal choices” is only false freedom, and real freedom consists of having an absolute monarchy telling everyone what to do.

 
 

What young people want is pompous fools to stop making sweeping generalizations about what young people want.

 
 

What young people want is to be sexually assaulted, and then watch the priest who sexually assaulted them be protected from prosecution by the Catholic Church hierarchy.

Cool!

 
 

Cerb, this may be a rude question, …[editor, yes it is.]

 
 

Freedom of choice
Is what you got
Freedom from choice
Is what you want

 
 

The prospective combination of Pope Francis and Saint John Paul II, with the prayers of Benedict XVI

POPEVOLTRON!

 
 

POPEVOLTRON!

damn you! i have been trying to think of something witty and clever about the trifecta…i guess the only thing now is to not cross the streams…

 
 

DataSnake-

Cerb, this may be a rude question,

EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE! Oh, wait, I should probably hear the question first… Okay, shoot.

but I have to ask: how can you be asexual AND poly?

Let me answer your second question first and come back to it.

I thought being asexual meant you didn’t want any partners by definition.

Not really. Being asexual means you do not experience sexual attraction. So the whole, whoa, I’ll be in my bunk thing? Not really my wavelength. But that doesn’t mean I’m not at all interested in romantic relationships. I can still fall in love. I just can’t have any sexual chemistry with anyone.

What you are probably thinking of are people who are aromantic asexuals. These are people who not only do not experience sexual attraction to anyone else, but also have no desire to form romantic relationships with other people. They do not fall in love or seek out relationships of any model. And they do not miss these things, because much like asexuals in general, they never had the “impetus” to miss them.

So back to the first question.

but I have to ask: how can you be asexual AND poly?

It’s WAY more common than you think. Largely because if you are in a mixed orientation relationship (partners are of incompatible sexual orientations), it can be a great way to remove the sexual pressure from the equation and ensure that the sexual (a person who experiences sexual attraction, it can be hetero, homo, bi, pan, whatever) partner is not denied the ability to explore sexual relationships if they so please, without sacrificing the romantic attraction and relationship. (Some asexuals may also perform certain sexual acts, usually for their own non-sexual reasons or because they derive intellectual satisfaction from their partner’s pleasure, but it’s not the dominant model and again, it is devoid of non-faked chemistry).

Without getting too much into the TMI and making this a short novel (too late), my relationship with my partner opened up largely because of a firm belief on my part that she should be able to explore sexual chemistry and attractions freely. For most of my poly relationship, that has been the main model, her having multiple partners and me having her (though theoretically open to other people). Very recently, I acquired a girlfriend at the girlfriend store, with whom I have similar romantic connection with, and yeah.

That’s me. Other people may have other models. Such as desire to build a poly tribe in general, because they are massive cuddle sluts (all the cuddles!), because they are romantically attracted to multiple people, because they are inherently polyamorous, or because such arrangements are emotionally and intellectually satisfying.

And that seemed fairly long, so I’ll leave it there.

 
 

Cerb, you’re awesome, and SUCH a born teacher. I mean, who else gets asked a reeeeeally personal question and instead of getting offended or just ignoring it explains. WITH LINKS.

 
 

i guess the only thing now is to not cross the streams

In the context of the Raped Child Corporation this comment is mucky.

 
 

In the context of the Raped Child Corporation this comment is mucky.

sacred splooge stream…

 
 

You now owe the world two puppy updates.

 
 

Apologies, Cerb, for the modification of a comment I thought beyond the pale. I had yet to see your response. Your willingness to address the question is a credit to your character.

 
 

Freedom … oh, freedom
That’s just some people talkin’
Your prison is walkin’
This world all alone

 
 

All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow

 
Loyola allegedly
 

Give me a child until he is seven…

I LOVE this pope!

 
 

One of the best turns of phrase that my Dad taught me was “slipperier than a preacher’s tool at a camp meeting.” That’s even slipperier than snot on a glass doorknob. Yes, “slipperier” is the idiom, rather than “more slippery.” Suck it, pedants.

 
 

That’s even slipperier than snot on a glass doorknob

Wouldn’t that be dependent on temperature?

If it was only colder than a well-digger’s ass, sure.

But if it was colder than a witch’s tit in a brass bra, the snot would be frozen solid to the doorknob.

 
 

Wow–that disappeared fast. Moderators are COLD BLOODED KILLAS.

 
 

Some weird, decidedly left-wing politics were espoused by Ross Township, PA shooter Rockne Newell

Yeah, that anti gun-control one just screams “left winger”. Nice try. Thanks for playing.

 
 

My favorite stupid thing old people say and act like they’re all clever and shit (turn of phrase) was: Hotter ‘n a freshly fucked fox in a forest.

It made me laugh. But then I laugh at lots of stuff.

 
 

Based on Major K’s reply, we missed exactly nothing.

 
 

“If dumb was dirt, you’d just about cover 7 acres.”

“She looked like death chewing on a cracker.”

“You can’t fix stupid.”

Three favorite Texas sayings.

 
 

My favorite stupid thing old people say and act like they’re all clever and shit (turn of phrase) was: Hotter ‘n a freshly fucked fox in a forest.

i have never heard this one…i would probably die if i heard my f.i.l. say it…my m.i.l. NEVER would…but then again, the harshest thing i’ve heard them say is ‘damn’, ‘hell’ and in one infamous incident, ‘bullshit’…

 
 

decidedly

Immutable language again. Decidedly = CUZ RUSH SAID. Therefore, decided, ergo, adverb = decidedly. Derp!

HAHA. I used ergo in the most appropriate way possible. In a shitty ass sentence.

 
 

the harshest thing i’ve heard them say is ‘damn’, ‘hell’ and in one infamous incident, ‘bullshit’…

Whoa…HARDFUCKINGCORE.

 
 

“A bulldog will beat a skunk ten out of then but it’s not worth the fight”

 
 

Based on Major K’s reply, we missed exactly nothing.

If you didn’t follow the link, you missed lots of nearly identical comments lambasting “Democrat” group-think. Oh, and the guy who said every shooter ever was a Marxist and if you don’t believe it it’s because you’re ignorant of history. And also too a Marxist Democrat group-thinker.

 
 

Oh, and the guy who said every shooter ever was a Marxist and if you don’t believe it it’s because you’re ignorant of history.

I thought Marx was all about gun control? That’s what the bumper sticker on the pickup truck said.

 
 

Ergo
Going forward
Jumped the shark
Grassroots

These are a few of my favorite things….

That make me all stabby and sweaty and stuff.

 
Helmut Monotreme
 

Decidedly weird? The only thing weird is I’ve never seen firebagger style “Obama is just as bad as or worse than Bush” mixed with 2nd amendment absolutist crap. The only message I get from that is, gun nuts are violent weirdos.

 
 

In Indiana I learned someone who was not intelligent could be dumber n a box of rocks or a bag of hammers. A really stupid person was dumber n a bag of broken hammers.

I also learned that the temperature could be expressed in rat units. As in hotter than two rats fucking in a sweat sock.

 
 

Oh, and the guy who said every shooter ever was a Marxist and if you don’t believe it it’s because you’re ignorant of history.

SEE?? It’s never projection. If by never you mean always.

 
 

If you didn’t follow the link, you missed lots of nearly identical comments lambasting “Democrat” group-think.

Moderators zappled the post before I could see it. I see it is back. And based on your summary, I see I shall not go in search of mangoes, papayas, pineapples or other tropical fruits. Thank ye.

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

If brains were dynamite, he couldn’t blow his nose.

Yes I’m talking about “Landon”. Even if this one shooter was a left-winger, (like Ted Kaczynski?) which I don’t for a moment believe, what does that make it? 1:10,000? Nice try, idiot.

 
 

Thought of BBBB while walking Bagoas. http://imgur.com/IQlSR3i

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

Thought of BBBB while walking Bagoas. http://imgur.com/IQlSR3i

By the way PM, if I never commented on this before, killer Mary Renault reference!

 
 

Taken from home at a young age? Check.
Castrated and sold into service? Check.
Most adorable little guy in the land? Check.
We thought it was apt. That Bagoas had about as good a life as possible given such inauspicious beginnings, serving two masters/kings/emperors had us thinking the name might bode well.

 
 

All these comments and not one of you has gone into the rectory yet. I’m ashamed to read this blog! K-Lo, please grant me forgiveness.

 
 

Indeed, I have just been informed by the pew-opener that for the last hour and a half Miss Prism has been waiting for me in the vestry.

 
 

gun nuts are violent weirdos.

needlepoint. pillow.

 
 

Moderators zappled the post before I could see it. I see it is back. And based on your summary, I see I shall not go in search of mangoes, papayas, pineapples or other tropical fruits. Thank ye.

well, dang nab it, i don’t see it! shoot…you know i woulda gone mango hunting…

 
 

Moderators are COLD BLOODED KILLAS.

So far I have been a fan of kitten-izing, but that was last week before I went away for a while and ran a really, really long way and only lost one toenail (wanna see? I have a really nice picture!) and then finally got back and see that my new role has been handily handled* by my very cool fellow moderators.

[whew]

I’ll try not to let the POWAH! go to my head.

*You have a dirty mind.

 
 

So this morning I wuz reading Max Barry’s Lexicon wherein I saw the following bit of dialogue: did you know that “awful” used to mean awe inspiring?. Yeah, verbatim.

 
 

While I have come to see “Morrisseying” as the best solution, sometimes it’s more satisfying to just nuke every comment in order to get him more and more upset. For instance, today he posted a bunch of comments on the last thread and he devolved into merely pasting the same two comments, while stealing P-UNE’s ‘nym. If you want, I can untrash them so you can see how low he sunk.

Sadly, he wasn’t driven to a meLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLtdown, which I would have left untouched.

 
 

well, dang nab it, i don’t see it! shoot…you know i woulda gone mango hunting…

Exactly. And you would have brought the naaarsty drippy things back into the nice clean blog and the kittens would have rolled in them and Morrissey would have sung sad songs about them.

Having said all of that, I am now seized with an urge to see if there are any Klo Mangoes.

 
 

While I have come to see “Morrisseying” as the best solution, sometimes it’s more satisfying to just nuke every comment in order to get him more and more upset.

whilst i srsly consider rick-rolling, i have decided against it and may use the ‘fish slap dance’ gif when needed…i have yet to jump into that fray…

 
 

So this morning I wuz reading Max Barry’s Lexicon wherein I saw the following bit of dialogue: did you know that “awful” used to mean awe inspiring?. Yeah, verbatim.

so you or max barry are deadrat?!?!

 
 

Mango, Conservo-Baiting or a sign of mental illness?

doobie1961
• 8 days ago

Kathryn, your posts are too short. Please make them longer.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Thought of BBBB while walking Bagoas. http://imgur.com/IQlSR3i

Did you grab a bunch?

 
 

Mango, Conservo-Baiting or a sign of mental illness?

believe it or not, i read that entire comments section last night…and didn’t bring back ONE SINGLE MANGO, (so there!) but that was one of my favorites…i like how all the comments devolved into ‘teh gheys are icky!’

BUT, my all time favorite is…wait, i’ll be right back…

 
 

Check out the last eight comments of last thread now restored, with a ‘nym correction. I honestly thought he was headed for a headspLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLosion.

 
 

Being afraid. Being very afraid …

 
 

Jon Maas> christian_conservative
•8 days ago
If she is going to play the breathless girl reporter, the Lois Lane of the Holy See, she might want to lead with – or at least mention – that thing called “news”.

skipsailing> Jon Maas
•8 days ago
This is nothing more than an arrogant attempt to set the agenda. Since when do you get to decide much of anything for the folks at NRO? Now go bang your sippy cup on the tray of your high chair.

Jon Maas> skipsailing
•8 days ago
I have a right to comment on, not decide, the “agenda” of the folks at NRO. They’re not deities, who must not be questioned.

skipsailing> Jon Maas
•8 days ago
yes indeed. By all means continue to demonstrate that you have no redeeming virtues. Some of us haven’t figured that out yet.

skipsailing> Jon Maas
•8 days ago
No actually you don’t have any “rights” here. YOu are a guest.
As I said, nothing but arrogance.

Jon Maas> skipsailing
•8 days ago
Really? And who are you, the Grand Poo Bah of NRO?

skipsailing> Jon Maas
•8 days ago
Exactly.

northerncanuck> Jon Maas
•8 days ago
Too funny. You “have a right to comment”? Isn’t that just like a liberal; somebody builds something, pays for it, maintains it, and a liberal just waltzes in and declares absolutely that the liberal has a “right” to it.
Amazing.

 
 

You misspelled Whitesplain in one, B4. (I can’t help noticing these things!) I assume your tone imitates the nut-punch inducing “street” of the original.

For the record, I think Kittening, Mozzering and Fish Slapping are all brilliant Troll Humiliation methods. It will be like a lottery!

 
 

You misspelled Whitesplain in one, B4. (I can’t help noticing these things!) I assume your tone imitates the nut-punch inducing “street” of the original.

I just corrected the name, Shake, I didn’t alter the bad prose in any fashion.

 
 

Did you grab a bunch?

You know I did. A fatherfucking big bunch. I took a bag with me knowing I’d run across them.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

You know I did. A fatherfucking big bunch. I took a bag with me knowing I’d run across them.

You’re still in the will.

 
 

Wow. That’s sadder than a kitten that has just had a bath because it got covered in rotten mango pulp.

 
 

And who are you, the Grand Poo Bah of NRO?

This is the most pooptastic way to spell “poobah.”

Jonah is the Grand Poo Bah of NRO, of course.

 
 

Jonah is the Grand Poo Bah of NRO, of course.

i would go with Grandee POO Blah, just to reflect how he thinks of himself as well as what we all think of him…

 
 

Wow. That’s sadder than a kitten that has just had a bath because it got covered in rotten mango pulp.

indeed…but still not half as sad as k-lo’s popegushery…

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Cute, now dumbass is nymstealing me, and “doxxing” his hated rival.

 
 

There’s some sad things known to man,
But ain’t too much sadder than,
The gush of a KLOwn,
When pope’s standing ’round.

(Poo Bahing “liberals” who come over here and take our comments section a close second.)

 
 

“doxxing”

It’s like kittening but with wiener dogs.

 
 

Kitten, Mozzer, or Fish Dance?

Roll the bones!

 
Helmut Monotreme
 

For someone who imagines that doxxing is the worst thing that can happen to a person on the internet, he sure is awful eager to inflict on anyone he can.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

K-Lo would like the Pope even better if he were chocolate.

 
 

¡?????ol ? ???l ?q ll?? ?? ?spo???? uo????l??n? llo?? ?u??ll??q ll? ??? ?u?dd?ls ?s?? pu? ?u???zzo? ‘?u?u????? ?u??? ?

¡,?u?dd?l?, ????o? ?,uop

 
 

Oh, FYWP. That would have been a great option.

 
 

i agree…a chocolate pope WOULD be a great option…

 
 

Xá Xì banh mi Viet icedcoffee. S’wunnerful.

 
Helmut Monotreme
 

What the fuck is it with trolls strolling in uninvited to a party of people that loathe them, taking a crap in the punchbowl and having the gall to be butthurt when they are removed by the bouncer? Do they show up drunk and belligerent to AA meetings with a bottle of scotch and call the people there pussies if they won’t do shots with him? Do they challenge the court ordered psychiatrist to a fistfight to prove they aren’t violent assholes? How far does their pointless and destructive contrarianism extend? What is the fucking point to the abusive and abuse seeking behavior? Is it just another form of addiction like picking scabs or huffing paint that they get get to indulge in for 36 hours at a stretch now that they are out of prison and can resume cooking in the comfort of the more or less abandoned trailer that’s out back of the rendering works that for lack of a better term they call home?

 
 

Did you know that wunnerful used to mean wun inspiring?

 
 

HT, yes.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Helmut, the funny thing is him calling me a liar. There’s no lie I can tell about him which would make him seem worse than the truth he’s revealed about himself.

“If the Republicans will stop telling lies about the Democrats, we will stop telling the truth about them.”
Adlai E. Stevenson

 
 

and “doxxing” his hated rival.

Ohhh, jeeze, he’s getting jealous about Mon-El again.

 
 

Check out the last eight comments of last thread

Wow. That really wouldn’t have been less understandable if it had been written in a foreign language I don’t speak.

I’d say that was pretty much unencumbered by the thought process.

 
 

What the fuck is it with trolls strolling in uninvited to a party of people that loathe them, taking a crap in the punchbowl and having the gall to be butthurt when they are removed by the bouncer?

Isn’t that all part of the act? The grace note to a performance that involves writing ADORE ME, DAMN IT! in 5′ high letters on the walls with poop.

 
Helmut Monotreme
 

It’s just the pointlessness of it that confuses me. Calling global warming a myth isn’t going to keep Miami from washing away in the next 50 years. Calling Obama a socialist isn’t going to get him impeached. Calling for tax cuts for the rich, and cuts to food stamps and welfare isn’t going to do anything to improve the economy.

The so called ‘hippies’ on the left have been correct on every freaking issue, from the environment to the economy to climate change to civil rights and on and on and on. So, why the fuck do conservatives insist on dismissing the advice of the people who have been right all along and dragging the country through twenty years of denial and foot dragging and profiteering by the same industries that created these problems in the first place? Only a tiny fraction of them are getting in on the looting, and the rest of them will be just as screwed as the rest of us when each of these issues blows up in America’s face.

Is tribal identity so freaking important that they have to shoot themselves in the foot every time? Why doesn’t the tea party, the republican party and conservatism in general just rename itself “the willfully stupid, ignorant and wrong all the goddamn time on every issue more important than professional football” party?

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Isn’t that all part of the act? The grace note to a performance that involves writing ADORE ME, DAMN IT! in 5? high letters on the walls with poop.

If you think that’s bad, don’t even look at what he did to the hot tub.

 
Not Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Kittens are cute and fuzzy.

 
 

Clean up on aisles 7 – 120!

 
 

I really, really like kittens.

 
 

I also seem to be overly enamored with kittens.

 
 

H.M. you’re expecting reason. These people are this close to drinking bleach if Obama said not to just to show that uppity you know what he’s not in charge.

So, yes. The analogy of the drunk asshole at an AA meeting is a really good one.

 
 

OMG, firemen and kittens! Kittens and firemen!

[Pitter pat]

 
 

Is tribal identity so freaking important that they have to shoot themselves in the foot every time?

It certainly is. Even at the more moderate level. Rommel The Tea Party knows this, and they know people don’t show up for primaries. So they get their psycho baggers nominated, and even people who have trouble identifying with the right wing of the Repunk party will still vote for them because GAYZ GETTIN’ MARRIED AND SUCH.

It’s all a game. They don’t even pay enough attention to realize they’re shoving their own future right into the gilded pockets of JP Morgan FACE and Goldman Sachsoshit.

 
 

helmut, the long and answer to your second question(s?) is:
yes

 
Misspelled Nymjack
 

Oooh, kittens!

 
 

Calling global warming a myth isn’t going to keep Miami from washing away in the next 50 years.

Also, YOU’RE NOT ALLOWED TO HAVE AN OPINION ABOUT A SCIENTIFIC FACT.

What the fuck? I don’t believe water is hydrogen and oxygen. If I try to breathe it, I DROWN. Therefore SCIENCE IS DUMM.

 
 

Is tribal identity so freaking important that they have to shoot themselves in the foot every time?

How else would anyone know they’re members of the Shotfoot tribe?

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Hey B^4, I’ve got $1,000 that says you’re a fucking liar about me being the onlt troll who posts and here and what youve accused me of, and I’ll give you 10-1 odds.
Are you game? I don’t lie and I don’t welch on bets.
Easy money for you if you think you’re being on the level with you buds here. Don’t be a coward about it.

Here’s a guy who says he doesn’t lie, but he’s posted under more than a half-dozen ‘nyms in the week I’ve had a peek behind the curtain, and has used multiple e-mail addresses, even though his IP and his MO have never changed.

 
 

LOOK AT THE KITTENS! JUST FUCKING LOOK AT THEM!!!

 
 

I’m increasingly irked with science-deniers’ (and wingnuts generally) adoption of the “skeptic” mantle. We know how skepticism works, what serious inquiry looks like. Whether someone’s walking the skeptical walk is not just a matter of opinion, or an affectation. Blah, can’t rant.

 
 

“Anti-intellectualism has been a constant thread winding its way through our political and cultural life, nurtured by the false notion that democracy means that ‘my ignorance is just as good as your knowledge.’”
– Isaac Asimov

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

OK, folks, for your viewing pleasure, here is a Moderators’ Post Mortem from the date 8/6/2013, all times GMT:

Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 14:47 Deleted
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Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 17:43 Nymstealing P-UNE
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Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 17:50 Nymstealing P-UNE
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 17:58 Nymstealing P-UNE
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 18:12 Nymstealing P-UNE
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 18:20 Posted as “Linc” Deleted
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 18:43 Posted as “Landon” Deleted
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 18:58 Posted as “Landon” Deleted
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 19:06 Nymstealing P-UNE
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 19:11 Nymstealing P-UNE
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 19:17 Deleted
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 19:18 Nymstealing P-UNE
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 22:37 Posted, oddly enough, as me
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 22:38 Posted as me, outing someone
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 22:55 Morrisseyed
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 23:04 Posted as me, outing someone
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 23:09 Morrisseyed
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 23:12 Morrisseyed
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 23:45 Kittened
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 23:49 Kittened
Submitted on 2013/08/06 at 23:56 Morrisseyed

The best deleted comment was the one posted at 19:17, because every once in a while Dennis tries to play the Emperor trying to woo someone to the Dark Side, or to make an insinuation that a commenter is not a member of the “hot tub club” in order to peel them away. Here, Dennis makes an appeal to a regular, whose name I have edited out:

**REDACTED** seriously, don’t become a loser chickenshit moderator

Then things take a turn for the surreal, considering that he has had 35 comments nuked in the course of this 24 hour period…
Here it is, your moment of Den:

because you’re sitting there completely bored with your job trying to bs people about multi-tasking. 

Yes, he gets 35 posts nuked and calls someone out for not working.

 
 

Here it is, your moment of Den:

because you’re sitting there completely bored with your job trying to bs people about multi-tasking.

 
 

“The prospective combination of Pope Francis and Saint John Paul II, with the prayers of Benedict XVI from a convent in Rome or from the wedding feast beyond, promises to be spiritually explosive.”

Given their respective histories, I’d expect nothing less than a kiddie-touching Nazi-themed self-flagellation orgy.

 
 

Here it is, your moment of Den:

because you’re sitting there completely bored with your job trying to bs people about multi-tasking.

 
 

The prospective combination of Pope Francis and Saint John Paul II,

Have they actually canonized JPII already? I know they’ve been talking about dong it since he died, the better to give weight to his reactionary politics, but already? They aren’t even bothering to pretend, any more, are they?

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

As far as I know he hasn’t even been beatified yet, but there have been a couple of miracles claimed to have taken place through his intercession. I think he’ll be canonized within our lifetimes.

 
 

Gravity is a construct of the liberool mainstream mediduh! Redbull n Jeezus gives me waaangs!
[Splat]

 
 

Here it is, your moment of Den:

because you’re sitting there completely bored with your job trying to bs people about multi-tasking.

 
 

Pope Francis put it on the fast track:

VATICAN CITY — Pope Francis cleared Pope John Paul II for sainthood Friday, a little more than eight years after his death and faster than any other person in the modern era.

The Vatican said the healing of a Costa Rican woman has been approved as a miracle, one of the steps necessary for sainthood. Pope Benedict XVI cleared the way for the lightning-fast process during his papacy when he dispensed with the five-year waiting period after someone’s death before the beatification process can begin.

http://www.usatoday.com/story/news/world/2013/07/05/pope-francis-clears-john-paul-ii-for-sainthood/2491059/

 
 

Turn KLoPopeGushery up to 500 gallons/minute.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

KLo gusher image: DO NOT WANT!!!

 
 

countercultural

I just read this again and thought to myself:
Self?
Yes?
Dafuck?
No clue, bro.
K.

 
 

… the prayers of Benedict XVI from a convent in Rome or from the wedding feast beyond…

…so, at large (papal dutiwise), he’s worked his way into a convent and now faces a wedding feast? …and some bride of Christ is now mightily disappointed?

 
bughunter, posting to reset the comment link cuz all the kittening is confuzzling my browser
 

Self?
Yes?
wank?
not yet, bro.
K.

Fixt to represent the internal infinite loop running on all of us Y chromosome carriers.

 
 

BBKF is to blame for PopeGushers®©©. She started it! Now please fetch a mop to clean up all of the PopeG- OK I feel barfy now.

 
Pupienus Maximus
 

Will you just STFU about A(ss)Rod already everybody! Jeebus, NO ONE GIVES A FAT FLYING PHILADELPHIA FIDDLER’S FUCK STOP PLAYING THE SAME FUCKING CLIPS AND SHIT.

 
 

BBKF is to blame for PopeGushers®©©. She started it! Now please fetch a mop to clean up all of the PopeG- OK I feel barfy now

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! yes! now, if you’ll excuse me, i’m going to get right to work on my k-lo/pope themed line of feminine hygiene products…

 
 

If the mods ever get tired of kittening and morrisseying, there’s a Lorum Ipsum plugin for Chrome and Firefox… and a web based generator for those of you not yet abandoning Safari and IE.

And don’t forget Snarxiv.

 
 

If the mods ever get tired of kittening and morrisseying, there’s a Lorum Ipsum plugin for Chrome and Firefox… and a web based generator for those of you not yet abandoning Safari and IE.

There are now enough mods to handle the troll- I think continually rubbing his face in the fact that he’s posting 35 comments a day, yet continues to claim that he’s got a high-powered job and can “buy and sell” us all, is a good solution. He recently “bet” me $10,000 that he can prove he’s not responsible for all that trollery. Any person in their right mind who had $10,000 that they could blithely gamble away would damn well have better things to do than to troll a blog all damn day.

Fucker spends more time on this site than any five regulars combined.

 
 

I know you, Dxxxxx, and you cannot sing.

 
 

I know you, Dxxxxx, and you cannot sing.

That’s nothing, you should see me deal with spammers.

 
 

Very nice, JNM, a nice take on an underappreciated track.

 
 

Thanks BBBB. The new album is coming along slowly, and I will continue to shamelessly promote it as it progresses.

 
 

I had a criminal revelation, today. If I were a criminal, that is. Holy shit, this was awesome-big-bad.
.

 
 

Kittens!

 
Misspelled Nymjack
 

I are dum. But I liek teh kittehz.

 
 

now, if you’ll excuse me, i’m going to get right to work on my k-lo/pope themed line of feminine hygiene products…

And when that horrible, terrible, no good, dirty rotten mental image slammed into her brain, Shakezula did drop down dead as a pillow case full of squished hamsters.

And her spirit flew through the Intertubes, until it found bbkf’s place, and there she did perpetrate much poltergeist activity centered around devices powered by electricity, but occasionally the toilet would flush backwards, making a noise like POPEGUUUSSSSSSSH!

 
 

I had a criminal revelation, today. If I were a criminal, that is. Holy shit, this was awesome-big-bad.

Would you care to elaborate, or are you askeered of the law?

 
 

I know they’ve been talking about dong it since he died, the better to give weight to his reactionary politics, but already?

(unintentional?) thread winner

 
 

Would you care to elaborate, or are you askeered of the law?

Let’s just say that in the small town where I test backflow assemblies, there is magnitudes less security at banks than at pharmaceutical or DVD warehouses.
.

 
 

Let’s just say that in the small town where I test backflow assemblies, there is magnitudes less security at banks than at pharmaceutical or DVD warehouses.

So… one last big score before you go legit?

 
 

So… one last big score before you go legit?

Legit might make me invisible, is all I’m sayin’.
.

 
 

None of these people had ever laid eyes on my before today, and I got let into a room with all their telecomm equipment, their handwritten codes to stuff, etc., for 25 minutes, without supervision.

If only I would use my powers for evil…
.

 
 

Let’s just say that in the small town where I test backflow assemblies, there is magnitudes less security at banks

The only way to rob a bank is to run one. Don’t waste your time with the little stuff.

 
 

The only way to rob a bank is to run one. Don’t waste your time with the little stuff.

Amen.

I was just thinking, “If I could get in here this long, and no one questioning it in the least…”

Not a thief. If I were, I could still be working at HCA.
.

 
 

I wonder if ex-pope Ratz watches this guy’s footage and thinks: “Showoff.”

 
 

kg said,

August 7, 2013 at 3:58

I know they’ve been talking about dong it since he died, the better to give weight to his reactionary politics, but already?

(unintentional?) thread winner

Unintentional, I confess. Snerk.

 
 

I know they’ve been talking about dong it since he died, the better to give weight to his reactionary politics, but already?

hmmmm…might possibly even be k-lo/pope themed sex toys in our future…

you are welcome!

 
 

hmmmm…might possibly even be k-lo/pope themed sex toys in our future…

The retching… MAKE IT STOP!!!!
.

 
 

Fucking dry heaves… so bitter!
.

 
 

Fucking dry heaves

RULE 34 ISREAL.

 
 

wanna know what i’m finding appalling right now? ashton kutcher in ‘jobs’ wth?

 
 

also, joan rivers…not funneh…

 
 

hmmmm…might possibly even be k-lo/pope themed sex toys in our future…

Pardon me while I go bash my head against the wall until losing consciousness.

 
 

Also, I have to celebrate what I think is the 16th anniversary of receiving a guitar from a guitarist I revere to this day.

Hoppy Beer Day, Mr. Holdsworth. Cheers!
.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

also, joan rivers…not funneh…

Ashton Kutcher as Joan Rivers? That should be funny!

 
 

hmmmm…might possibly even be k-lo/pope themed sex toys in our future…

you are welcome!

Mmmm … twisted. Maybe a little … too twisted, actually. The more I think about it … Um, ‘scuse me. Sudden appointment, somewhere.

 
 

More likely the 26th anniversary. Holy shit.

I can’t believe how old I am.
.

 
 

More likely the 26th anniversary. Holy shit.

No; 16th, confirmed!
.

 
 

I can’t believe how old I am.

It’s not the years, it’s the mileage.

 
 

It’s not the years, it’s the mileage.

I’m not as old as I thought! 🙂
.

 
 

well i’ve been walking around for like a week or so with only one contact lens in…i hope it actually fell out and that it’s not floating around on the back of my eyeball or something…

 
Helmut Monotreme
 

Titan of industry or preening narcissist, however you remember Steve Jobs, he’s taken craps that were more important than, and better actors than Ashton Kutchner. I can only assume the casting director had a hate-on for the apple community.

 
 

Thank you all for the hard work of sanitizing. Don’t call him Den, I still have good memories of Heavy Metal and don’t want to ruin them.

 
 

Don’t call him Den, I still have good memories of Heavy Metal

Den: “And if I don’t?”
Ard (bored): “You die, she dies, everybody dies.”
paleo: snarfles

 
 

Don’t call him Den, I still have good memories of Heavy Metal

I’ve been wanting to watch that again. It’s been years since I’ve seen it.

 
 

Bbkf: if that lens was anywhere in your eye besides where it belongs, you would KNOW IT.

 
 

If there’s anyone who qualifies as an expert on chickenshit, it’s Denny-Boo-Boo.

New strings and more practice, B^4.

 
 

Try putting strings on it.

 
 

Bbkf: if that lens was anywhere in your eye besides where it belongs, you would KNOW IT.

I hope you’re right. I wore ’em for years before LASIK in 2005. It’s creepy to see just the edge of the lens way, way off to the side of the eye. Nothing a finger can do to move it at that point. I don’t miss all that a bit.

I wouldn’t be surprised if there’s a little pile of soft contact lenses behind each of my eyes.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Submitted on 2013/08/07 at 15:54

Generally speaking, nymstealing someone with moderation authority and trying to sow dissent is not going to end well for you, troll.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Don’t call him Den, I still have good memories of Heavy Metal

I was thinking more “Daily Show”, but fair enough.

“Den: “And if I don’t?”
Ard (bored): “You die, she dies, everybody dies.”

“Sounded reasonable to me.”

Deserves a clip.

 
 

I was keenly misinformed, as the angel said.

 
 

C’mon, B^4, our troll merely wants to replace the librul groupthink here with his own variety, which is the Folgers’ coffee crystals version, not the cheap instant coffee powder on tap here.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

I was keenly misinformed, as the angel said.

The prose was bad, the comment divisive regarding the other mods. That’s not my M.O.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

C’mon, B^4, our troll merely wants to replace the librul groupthink here with his own variety, which is the Folgers’ coffee crystals version, not the cheap instant coffee powder on tap here.

That’s not Folger’s crystals, but meth crystals.

 
 

B^4, pleas post it without the names of the other mods, let’s see what chickenshit our ‘expert’ came up with for today.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

I took the horrifically ungrammatical and all but I was terrible to be a knock against the other mods.

 
 

Considering where our troll went to undergraduate school, his lack of decent English grammar isn’t unexpected, B^4.

 
 

The prose was bad, the comment divisive regarding the other mods. That’s not my M.O.

The one about guitar strings?

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Not for nothing, but I find the fact that you and he know so much about each other and make nothing of that fact to be creepy as hell. The closest parallel I have to it is my friendship with N__B, who lives a few miles away, and with whom I have met for a beer on more than a few occasions. The difference, though, is that he and I like each other.

Really, man, you need to break up with the guy, so to speak. He’s nothing but a psychic vampire, like something out of the sort of urban horror tale Fritz Leiber would be writing if he were alive today… a “Smoke Ghost” for the internet age.

 
 

Bbkf: if that lens was anywhere in your eye besides where it belongs, you would KNOW IT.

this is reassuring…

I wouldn’t be surprised if there’s a little pile of soft contact lenses behind each of my eyes.

this is not…

 
 

My suggestion, for what it is worth (not much on today’s market) is to just Morrisey/Kitten/Fish/Delete the resident troll. I think any form of direct acknowledgement serves as nourishment.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Tried my hand at making bibimbap for the first time, having bought a one pound jar of gochujang… not bad, if not as good as the stuff in Koreatown.

 
Pupienus Maximus
 

I have never known anyone so psychologically fucked up as Pennis. I have known some severely disturbed individuals. I mean, just, wow.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

I have come to the realization that deleting him is the best course of action. He has no agency here, he’s nothing.

 
Pupienus Maximus
 

Oops. I should not have fueled him up like that. Sorry.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

The one about guitar strings?

The very same.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Oops. I should not have fueled him up like that. Sorry.

No worries, he’s done.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Pup, have you ever made bibimbap? I can’t believe I’ve never made it before.

 
 

“51% of women prefer a man with smooth-shaven abs”–Gillette ad

I don’t believe it, but if so, does this apply to beer guts as well?

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

Is there something wrong with me that I read “abs” as “ass” the first time?

 
 

I’ve made bulgogi but not bibimbap.

Secret to Korean cooking – put red chili paste on everything.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Secret to Korean cooking – put red chili paste on everything.

It’s like you’re reading my mind! I added a nice dollop of sesame oil to the mix as well.

I think I’ll tackle bulgogi next.

 
 

“51% of women prefer a man with smooth-shaven abs”–Gillette ad

Nothing is sexier than tummy stubble.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Is there something wrong with me that I read “abs” as “ass” the first time?

Nothing wrong with a hairy ass, old chum!

 
 

Is there something wrong with me that I read “abs” as “ass” the first time?

Okay, there is ONE thing sexier than tummy stubble.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Secret to sexy tummy stubble – put red chili paste on everything.

 
 

If Gillette is going to push manscaping I hope they also explain that 100% of women do not want stubble burn on their bewbs, if you know what I mean, and I think you do.

 
 

Nothing is sexier than tummy stubble.

my exact thought! a sweatervest isn’t the worst thing a man can have…

 
 

Secret to sexy tummy stubble – put red chili paste on everything.

the burn means it’s working!

 
 

Just the roasted sesame oil might be better.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

a sweatervest isn’t the worst thing a man can have…

Yeah, the sweatervest isn’t as bad as the woman-hating authoritarianism.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Just the roasted sesame oil might be better.

Oh my!

 
 

Speekinuhwitch: Where the hell has N_B been? Get tired of the trollshit?

 
 

That’s why I never wear sweatervests. I’m petrified of the idea that I might fantasize about man on dog encounters.

NOT GONNA HAPPEN, PEOPLE.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Speekinuhwitch: Where the hell has N_B been? Get tired of the trollshit?

He’s been very busy lately, he hasn’t even put up a blog post in a long time. I think he can be found at LGM at times.

I’ll drop him a line, I have a friend who owns a couple of bars not far from his apartment.

 
 

Bbkf: if that lens was anywhere in your eye besides where it belongs, you would KNOW IT.

this is reassuring…

Everyone I’ve ever known that has rubbed a contact above the iris has described the feeling of having a furryass ferret stuck up in there, wiggling around and biting stuff.

You’d also be able to see it in the mirror. Also, stuff can’t really reach behind your eyeball without being forced back there.

If one gets back there, maybe your brain could see better. WIN.

 
 

That’s why I never wear sweatervests.
My mother, who is a saint, put me in those and corduroy pants, through ten years of Catliquor skool, before I acquired a bit of my own wages.

Ignoring the fact that I am an enormous nerd, no wonder people thought I was an enormous nerd.

 
 

I have a friend who owns a couple of bars not far from his apartment.

Check under the tables?

 
 

Here’s how to make chinese chili in oil, 2 teaspoons in about a quart of whatever stir-fry you’re making, or you can add it at the table:

8-10 small dried Thai bird chilies or whatever type of dry chilies you like
1/2 cup peanut or canola oil (Do no use olive oil as it tends to overpower the flavor of the peppers).
1 tablespoon sesame oil

Blend the chilies in to flakes in the food processor.
Heat peanut oil in high heat until smoking.
Add chili flakes into the hot oil, immediately turn the heat down to low. Cook the chili flakes until nice and dark brownish color and the oil turns red. Turn off heat and add sesame oil.

Let it cool complete before using. The oil should keep in the fridge for months.

http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/284929

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Check under the tables?

Glug, glug, glug… okay!

Ignoring the fact that I am an enormous nerd, no wonder people thought I was an enormous nerd.

You know it’s bad when your sweatervest has a pocket protector, but no pocket.

 
 

If one gets back there, maybe your brain could see better. WIN.

hey tsam! i have something for you…can you guess what it is?!?!

also, too…you guys do know that i wasn’t referring to an actual sweater vest, no?

 
 

Ignoring the fact that I am an enormous nerd, no wonder people thought I was an enormous nerd.

Photos exist of your boy tsam in rust colored corduroy pants, a cowboyish, plaid, button up shirt, and a horrible haircut that is now popular again among the whippersnappers. Also, no front teeth. On my way to Kindergarten, the most important grade of the day.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Photos exist of your boy tsam in rust colored corduroy pants, a cowboyish, plaid, button up shirt, and a horrible haircut that is now popular again among the whippersnappers. Also, no front teeth.

Caption: FUTURE ROCK STAR!!!!!

 
 

Okay, there is ONE thing sexier than tummy stubble.

Does the stubble queer the quarters’ bounce?

 
 

My mother, who is a saint, put me in those and corduroy pants

I can’t wear corduroy pants. The friction from my thighs rubbing together as I walked might start a fire.

 
 

Photos exist of your boy tsam in rust colored corduroy pants, a cowboyish, plaid, button up shirt, and a horrible haircut that is now popular again among the whippersnappers. Also, no front teeth.

I bet you had a fixie tricycle too.

 
 

I bet you had a fixie tricycle too.

I thought all tricycles were fixies. I don’t think I’ve ever seen one with gears or brakes.

 
 

Does the stubble queer the quarters’ bounce?

If your butt stubble is stiff enough to affect the quarter you should wax those cheeks.

 
 

I thought all tricycles were fixies. I don’t think I’ve ever seen one with gears or brakes.

Yeah, the little kid ones are. The big adult ones aren’t.

 
 

Tsam if it is any comfort, I think everyone of either gender has been photographed in such duds. Did you have Buster Brown shoes?

also, too…you guys do know that i wasn’t referring to an actual sweater vest, no?

Sadly, yes. Once upon a time the lady who lived behind me had a boyfriend. A very, very, very, very, hairy boyfriend. Who liked to walk around in front of uncurtained windows in just his undies. Now she has a new boyfriend. Who is evidence she likes ’em hairy. But at least this one keeps his shirt on unless he’s doing yard work. And I rarely look out the back windows these days. For some reason.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Years ago, in Myrtle Beach, I rented a sweet beach tricycle- two wheels in front, one rear wheel, and a canvas sling to recline in. It was a hell of a lot of fun to ride.

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

Tsam if it is any comfort, I think everyone of either gender has been photographed in such duds. Did you have Buster Brown shoes?

Ha! I had Buster Brown shoes that my feet had been fluoroscoped to determine that they fit!

 
 

I bet you had a fixie tricycle too.

You damn right! Actually, I had the long banana seat with the 10′ tall, triangular flag on the back…

I did witness a burglary when I was 6 and gave a description to the cops–one of whom was my dad.

Wow–I had forgotten that until now.

 
 

Sadly, yes. Once upon a time the lady who lived behind me had a boyfriend. A very, very, very, very, hairy boyfriend. Who liked to walk around in front of uncurtained windows in just his undies. Now she has a new boyfriend. Who is evidence she likes ‘em hairy. But at least this one keeps his shirt on unless he’s doing yard work. And I rarely look out the back windows these days. For some reason.

whoa…just another reason that men shouldn’t all be allowed to walk around shirtless…sorry about your eyes…

 
 

Did you have Buster Brown shoes?

I don’t think so, I only remember Velcro fastening Keds(?) tennis shoes, but I think those came later than 1974.

COLD ASS HONKEY.

 
 

Ha! I had Buster Brown shoes that my feet had been fluoroscoped to determine that they fit!

omg…i had a buster brown hair cut (my mom also referred to it as the ‘campbell soup kids’ haircut, but either way, ugh) and my older siblings tormented me non-stop by singing the buster brown jingle using mine and our dog’s name…

 
 

whoa…just another reason that men shouldn’t all be allowed to walk around shirtless…sorry about your eyes…

I have very scant body hair in the front, none on my back, and I’m relatively thin (Certainly not toned).

I still REFUSE to walk around without a shirt on unless I’m going in the pool or lake RIGHT NOW.

 
 

And I do NOT wear wifebeaters or tanks–and would never dream of wearing any such thing out of the house. That’s gross.

 
Pupienus Maximus
 

I have made bibimbap but only a few times and that was when I lived in a town which, unlike PDX, did not have excellent Korean restos on every block. Similarly the bulkogi. Mmmmmm now I have to hit the Koi Fusion cart for lunch – yummy bulkogi tacos. Three for seven bux. With kim-chee.

 
 

I had Buster Browns. Also a purple suit.

 
 

unless I’m going in the pool or lake RIGHT NOW.

Or about to GET DOWN, if ya know what I mean…

 
Pupienus Maximus
 

The queer stubble is usually found inside the ass.

 
 

There is also silent 8mm video of my brother and I doing Judo (sort of) on each other in the front yard. Dad thought that shit was hilarious.

What the hell? Is my life flashing befo

 
 

I had Buster Browns. Also a purple suit.

Yeah, but they’re talking about when they were kids.

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

“Wifebeaters” are what I call just “undershirts” like Dagwood Bumstead wore, right? I never saw my Dad in anything but T-shirts—he was born in 1913 and he was too young to wear such a thing. Where would you even get them?

 
 

Stride-Rites

 
 

I think the modern definition of a wifebeater is the t-shirt with the sleeves sawed off.

Tank tops also fall into this category, and are often referred to as wifebeaters as well. I think most men born prior to WWII wore the tank as an undershirt.

Undershirt, cool. By themselves, showing your nasty, hairy armpits to everyone at the grocery store, not so much.

 
 

I had Buster Browns. Also a purple suit.

Yeah, but they’re talking about when they were kids.

i lol’d and i am still loling…and here i was just going to point out that that fact was unsurprising…

 
 

I think the modern definition of a wifebeater is the t-shirt with the sleeves sawed off.

nooooo…white tank style t-shirt…with the ribbing…i believe fruit of the loom calls them A-style undershirts…thank come in handy sometimes…

 
 

Undershirt, cool. By themselves, showing your nasty, hairy armpits to everyone at the grocery store, not so much.

such modesty is appreciated…

 
 

“Wifebeaters” are what I call just “undershirts” like Dagwood Bumstead wore, right?

Well I don’t remember Dagwood wearing those undershirts, just the bow tie. “Wifebeaters” were known as “Dago Tees” when I was younger because Italians wore them (didn’t even know Dago was a slur until I was in my teens, that’s just what we called the shirts)

 
 

I grew up in a hellishly hot place. You get used to seeing shirtless males of all descriptions, or wearing the thin white undershirts (with or without sleeves). Chest hair shows right through ’em. Indoors, lotsa people can’t afford the degree of air conditioning they’d like. I don’t expect them to cover up — I didn’t.

 
 

whoa…just another reason that men shouldn’t all be allowed to walk around shirtless…sorry about your eyes

I don’t go outside shirtless. I don’t need some “Bigfoot Hunters” from the Discovery Channel chasing me around with a camera.

 
 

I don’t need some “Bigfoot Hunters” from the Discovery Channel chasing me around with a camera.

Or taken down with tranquilizer darts. NOT COOL.

 
 

If it is so hot that you must take off items of clothing or you’ll die or whatever, you will be pretty sweaty. So even if you are super buff dude, you will smell. (And some of you, no offense, leave scent trails thick enough for a human to follow.) Also, sweaty armpit hair. Over all experience for those around you: Yick.

And outside of NYC I can’t remove my shirt if I get hot. So I question shirt removal as a necessary survival tactic.

 
 

I don’t remember any of my childhood shoes excepting the one pair of pre-Hammer BK’s. I ended up burying them in Algonquin Park during a canoe trip.

 
 

Oh my.

 
 

So even if you are super buff dude, you will smell.

Not if they have crumbly earwax.

 
 

Against my better judgement: Please explain the crumbly earwax/body odor connection.

 
 

So I question shirt removal as a necessary survival tactic.

In 110-120 degree weather, you’re sweaty regardless. A thin white shirt IS better than shirtless. But yeah, people are sweaty and smelly. If your employment and lifestyle allows, you can be sorta nocturnal, when the temp is only 90+. I used to enjoy leaping in a (hot) swimming pool a half dozen times a day or more, just to rinse off.

 
 

It’s a genetic thing, with only one allele difference in a certain transport gene. Asians almost all have the crumbly/no BO recessive trait, Europeans are a mix but mostly dominant wet/stinky, and Africans are almost all dominant. Scientists figure the mutation was in Asia ~2000 generations ago and is slowly spreading due to a slight fitness advantage it also gives.

 
 

Only underarm odor is affected, FWIW, not feet or naughty bits. So yeah, they’d still get stinky, just not where the wifebeater would let it out.

 
 

One time on a motorcycle trip I shared a motel room with my brother. My boots smelled SO BAD I had to put them in the mini-fridge. I suspect they replaced it later when the next person to open it passed out from the lingering stank. I do not have crumbly earwax.

 
 

Yes, I don’t think I’m able to be body area specific when I detect b.o. Although naughty bits funk can be rather distinctive. And of course, feet.

Genes also can’t counteract things like diet and smoking, I assume. That is, anyone who has a bunch of beers and smokes the night before will still be whiffy post-shower the next day.

 
 

BTW, thanks for the info. It will help me select train seats when it is hot.

 
 

I suspect they replaced it later

Oh sure, just like how they replace the ice bucket if you puke in it.

 
 

No, it only affects the bacteria-based underarm odor, recessive-type folks can still smell like garlic or fenugreek or any number of highly stinky things.

 
 

What do the stinkiest among us think of cilantro?

 
 

They have some socks that use the bacteriostatic effect of silver incorporated into the fabric to make socks that don’t get stinky.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Smelly_socks

 
 

Well, Substance, I’d stack my stench up against anyone’s though not literally because EW and I like cilantro.

 
 

What do the stinkiest among us think of cilantro?

Love it. In a house, with a mouse…

 
 

Read the whole thing.

Not without an “indeedy” I’m not.

 
 

So what happens if you read the whole thing? Does the bullshit stop smelling like bullshit at the end? Sounds like bullshit.

 
 

So what happens if you read the whole thing?

It’s kittens all the way down.

 
 

Just for kicks I popped into GayPutzRiot to see whas hapnin. Looks like America’s Dumbest Homosexual™ has given the keys to some of his common taters.

“Jeff” aka ILoveCapitalism wrote

In 2008, certain liberals told me face-to-face that electing a brown-skinned President (Obama) would make the terrorist threat recede, by making the rest of the world like America and feel closer to us.

I suspect Dan was hoping the new idiots would make him look less dumb by comparison. Also, false memory or just making shit up?

 
 

In 2008, certain liberals told me face-to-face living in my head told me that electing a brown-skinned President (Obama) would make the terrorist threat recede, by making the rest of the world like America and feel closer to us.

Fixxed.

 
 

Also from Teh GayPutzRiot, “Kurt” (no nym given) writes:

If you know a lot of leftists, as I do, [Some of my best friends are leftists! – PM] chances are you’ve encountered a link to this interview of Reza Aslan by Lauren Green at some point in the past two days or so.

Or if you look ANYFUCKINGWHERE on teh Interducks you’d have seen it because it was FUCKING EVERYWHERE.

They see the interview as an example of the evil of Fox News. They claim it illustrates the bias of the network, and that it illustrates how “smart” the author is and how he “totally pwns the interviewer’s assumptions.”

I watched the interview, and I encourage you to do the same, but my main reaction to their claims about it is to think: Excuse me? Did we even watch the same interview? I believe neither the interviewer nor the guest came off particularly well in this exchange.

Lauren Green comes across as someone who likely hasn’t read the book, [Interviewing the author of a book you haven’t read? Naw, that doesn’t make her look like a jabbering twatwaffle, not at all – PM] but who has read many reviews of the book,[all written by rwnj’s] and is trying to provoke a response from the author. [I just. I mean. I Can’t. – PM]

[This is where it gets funny – PM]
Reza Aslan, though, comes across as the ultimate disingenuous academic who says, “I am just a historian, I have no agenda whatsoever.” He keeps reiterating that he is an academic with a PhD, as though that is an adequate defense against bias. Green could have done a more skillful job challenging his [em mine – PM] assumptions or his arguments[well sure, if they GOT TO his arguments but she wouldn’t let go of the attack -PM]; her questions only serve to make him defensive, and so the interview doesn’t appear to accomplish much for either party.

HAHAHAHAHA I can’t decide whether to see how foetid the mangoes are.

 
 

electing a brown-skinned President (Obama)

Glad he clarified. I wasn’t sure which brown-skinned president he was going to say something stupid about.

 
 

There’ve been so many! In my fevered imaginings!

 
 

I’ve only known a couple of people that have that genetic antipathy to cilantro but I know it exists. Love the stuff myself, roots, stems, leaf or seeds.

 
 

This is amusing.

Shorter Projectile Santorum:
Homosexual liberal fanatics are well-organized single-minded zealots that have been running everything for the past 40 years.

No, really:

The likely presidential candidate said progressives focus on politics “in everything they do and in every aspect of their life…. They live it, they are passionate, they are willing to do and say uncomfortable things in mixed company, they are willing to make the sacrifice with their business because they care enough.”

As usual, It’s Always Projection.

I encourage you to watch the linked video to his speech last month in Austin in front of an Anti-abortion group aggrieved by having to face the repercussions of their freedom of speech. If you can stomach it. Lots of frothy pulped mangoes, though. Still looking for a transcript.

 
 

Aw, looks like B4’s got himself a new friend.

 
 

they are willing to do and say uncomfortable things in mixed company,

Well he’s got me there.

 
 

The saucier Santorum angle was Liberals make it uncomfortable to shower at the Y.

A sweater vest and an erection make it uncomfortable, too.

I read on, hoping the anecdote that led to Santorum’s observation about the Y would be something like my scenario. At the very least, I hoped some naked liberal cornered him in the shower for a debate on the issues. But no, it’s some sort of boring secondhand story about Students for Life (not Rick S.) that I suspect is distorted and confabulated beyond whatever happened.

 
 

Aw, looks like B4?s got himself a new friend.

Invisible friends are the best kind.

 
 

I wasn’t sure which brown-skinned president he was going to say something stupid about.

Well, Nixon was kind of shady.

 
 

Well, Nixon was kind of shady.

Shady, but not Slim.

Also, white as white can possibly get.

 
 

Aw, looks like B4?s got himself a new friend.

It’s intensifying since he became a mod, but it’s been going on for awhile. His name really seems to push somebody’s buttons!

 
 

Everyone I’ve ever known that has rubbed a contact above the iris has described the feeling of having a furryass ferret stuck up in there, wiggling around and biting stuff.

One morning long ago, in my debauched youth, I awoke hungover the morning after a night of heavy drinking, many bong hits, sweaty sex, and subsequent comatose sleep to find something irritating my left eye. I looked in the mirror, I was a mess. My head was pounding, I had cottonmouth, and both eyeballs ached. And I had a class in less than an hour, halfway across town.

Looking closer, I found a hair in my left eye – a thick, straight black one. “Heh,” I thought, “I got one of her pubes in my eye.”

I carefully tried to fish it out, but it resisted. It was literally (not figuratively) wrapped axially around the eyeball. Pulling harder, it slid out like a strand of spaghetti with more than a slight tickling: a straight, glossy, thick black hair about 10″ long. Not one of mine, but a hair from my girlfriend’s head.

To this day, there has been absolutely NO plausible explanation as to how it got wrapped around my eye like that…

(Oh, and I’ve been wearing extended-wear soft contacts for over 20 years, and every time I’ve thought that the contact had slid around out of sight, it had really just fallen out.)

 
 

I carefully tried to fish it out, but it resisted. It was literally (not figuratively) wrapped axially around the eyeball.

Were you partying with a bunch of optho surgery students? Maybe that’s their fucked up way of chiefing instead of drawing dicks on your forehead?

 
 

I awoke hungover the morning after a night of heavy drinking, many bong hits, sweaty sex, and subsequent comatose sleep

Sigh. I’ve led a boring life.

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

El Manquécito said,
August 7, 2013 at 23:01

I’ve only known a couple of people that have that genetic antipathy to cilantro but I know it exists. Love the stuff myself, roots, stems, leaf or seeds.

My gf brought home some leftover shrimp dish from a family BBQ recently that had a lot of cilantro in it, and for the first time I was able to detect that soapy flavor people complain about. In fact it tasted like there was so much Sen-Sen in it.

I’m told if you chop cilantro you’ve got to dump it in your hot liquid right away—if you let it oxidize even a couple of minutes that’s what happens. Been lucky up to now, I guess.

 
 

What do the stinkiest among us think of cilantro?

Well, I can get pretty stinky, usually with the aroma of swamp-ass, started growing back hair around age 40, and have mostly crumbly earwax, and I do NOT think very highly of teh cilantro.

Especially not the way the local latino short order cooks pile it on their food here.

Love the cumin, though. Tex Mex rocks.

 
 

a bunch of optho surgery students?

No. Fine arts majors mostly.

I quickly discovered the fine arts girls were both hedonistic and generally uninterested in superficial courtship customs.

 
 

Sigh. I’ve led a boring life.

OK, then in pity I won’t tell you about the time I thought I lost an improvised sound.

 
 

More important than oxidation is the age of the cilantro plant when harvested. As it bolts to seed leaf flavor degrades.

 
 

Aw, looks like B4?s got himself a new friend.

Holy catfish, I actually have a good two-hour run at work when I am completely occupied, and I come back to find I missed a trollsplosion?

It’s intensifying since he became a mod, but it’s been going on for awhile. His name really seems to push somebody’s buttons!

As a New Yorker (and more importantly, someone who spent much of the 90s alternating between dealing with shady lawyers who saw me as an adversary, rather than an information gatherer, and getting the crap beaten out of me by a 6′ 6″, 280 lb Serbian asskicker), I have a VERY thick skin. I think the fact that the troll knows he can’t get a rise out of me chaps his ass.

My best shithead lawyer story involves an interview I had to conduct with a guy who had had a heart attack on the job. The interview was basically to determine how much of the claim would be covered by NY State’s Second Injury Fund, to which all insurance companies contributed. The lawyer decided he’d try to rattle me by calling me incompetent, and ignorant of the law.

I sat for a good five minutes while he continued his tirade, and he started to get miffed. He said, “You don’t want to show it, but you’re steamed, you’re really mad now,” I merely smiled and told him, “No, I’m not steamed, this is billable time for me, so you go on as long as you want.”

Since his fee would be merely a percentage of any settlement, this shut him up pronto.

As far as the Serbian guy was concerned, I have a bunch of great stories about him.

Yeah, some dickwad typing out dumb shit on the internet doesn’t even register. Oddly enough, he seems to become enraged pretty easily, something which I find extremely amusing.

 
 

Mmm. Cilantro. I can understand why people object. It smells and tastes like warm plastic with a dash of stainless steel and a soupçon of dish soap. But that just means more for me.

 
 

I didn’t like cilantro at all the first couple times I had it, then it was edible but not great, then total addict. Indian pickles hit me the same way, and now avocados appear to be moving onto the acceptable food list.

 
 

Mmm. Cilantro. I can understand why people object. It smells and tastes like warm plastic with a dash of stainless steel and a soupçon of dish soap. But that just means more for me.

It has the aroma of a freshly stomped brown marmorated stink bug. When I first tried it, I thought it had a “soapy”, but not unpleasant, flavor. I like it, but I love the flavor of the seeds so much that I buy one pound bags of coriander at the IndoPak store.

Then again, I have the discriminating palate of a shark.

 
 

Then again, I have the discriminating palate of a shark.

JETS LIBEL!

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

JETS LIBEL ISREAL!!!!

 
 

I’ll eat pho and fresh salad rolls and a decent burrito needs a bit of cilantro. Still, do not like the stuff, especially considering how amazetastic coriander is.

Speaking of food, I’m at a new (to me) BBQ joint. WHY TEH HELL DID YOU PEOPLE NOT TELL ME ABOUT RAW GARLIC IN BAKED BEANS!!!! So fucking good!

 
 

zomg. I have been garlic-ing teh beans before baking for years, constantly adding more and more garlic to try and get some flavour. Fucking raw garlic! What the effing hell!?!?

I’d be mad if it weren’t for just having had the most amazing beans evar.

 
 

WHY TEH HELL DID YOU PEOPLE NOT TELL ME ABOUT RAW GARLIC IN BAKED BEANS!!!

Because you stink.

 
 

Oh, we’ll I guess that’s all right then. But seriously, good fucking beans.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

WHY TEH HELL DID YOU PEOPLE NOT TELL ME ABOUT RAW GARLIC IN BAKED BEANS!!!

Because raw garlic in anything is fucking amazing, you silly goose!

One of my go-to dishes this time of year is boiled potatoes with string beans, drenched in extra-virgin olive oil and tossed with a fuckton of chopped raw garlic and a bit of salt. It’s great hot or room temperature.

 
 

Canadian beans? Seriously?

 
 

What do the stinkiest among us think of cilantro?

i loves the cilantro, but sadly, the cilantro does not love me…

 
 

and woot! chicago is ON!

 
 

Nobody ever calls me pussy face.

 
 

Seriously?

ikr. I’m not even in “World Class” foodie LEAFS SUCKr. I’m in freaking Barrie, Ontario! City is famous for “you pass it on the way up to cottage country”.

 
 

Oooooh! It’s Burger Week!

 
 

When I was a kid in Vermont my dad was in the local volunteer firefighters who to build a station and buy a truck did the only thing they knew; bean suppers every Saturday for a year. As the dairy farmer that lived next door to us said, “I’ll be glad when they finally buy that truck so I don’t have to pay $2 for my own wifes beans.”

 
 

pussy face

Relevant.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

and woot! chicago is ON!

Cool, you get in touch with my friend?

 
 

Yeah, later when we lived in New Hampshire my dad built a factory in Barrie, Ont. Even being from the sticksiest of Cow Hampster we thought Barrie a little dull.

 
 

Cool, you get in touch with my friend?

just read your email…will do later…

also, too…i followed the santorum link and i must say that i am very, very disappoint in both the c&l gang as well as the sadlies…really?! an entire story about santorum and showering at the y and not one single person makes a ‘eating at the y’ comment?! what is this world coming to…

 
 

an entire story about santorum and showering at the y and not one single person makes a ‘eating at the y’ comment?!

More relevant.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

also, too…i followed the santorum link and i must say that i am very, very disappoint in both the c&l gang as well as the sadlies…really?! an entire story about santorum and showering at the y and not one single person makes a ‘eating at the y’ comment?! what is this world coming to…

I left a comment on Raw Story- that froth on the shower floor isn’t soap suds.

 
 

o.m.g. i don’t recall ever seeing a village people video even though my mom thought they were the bomb…she still has the albums…damn, i forgot about their sexy mad dance moves…

 
 

eating at the y

It has been suggested that that is how I got her hair wound around my eyeball.

 
 

It has been suggested that that is how I got her hair wound around my eyeball.

uhhhh…i don’t think yer s’posta use yer eyeball…

 
 

Gotta be careful (did you know that careful used to mean “instilled with care?”) with the. “Up on the backstroke” technic when you have such a long tongue.

 
 

The fact is, why do real americans let liberals and gays boss them around and shove ideals down are throats?

 
 

Real Americans are subs. Practically NUCLEAR subs.

 
 

Admit it, Gary: you don’t come here for the hunting, do you?

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Sub, you misspelled NUCULAR.

 
 

Real Americans are subs. Practically NUCLEAR subs.

The poor boys are submarine heroes.

 
 

– that froth on the shower floor isn’t justsoap suds.

/pedantry

 
 

The poor boys are submarine heroes.

You mean they’re seamen?

Sorry, someone had to go there.

 
 

You coulda garroted your own eyeball with that hair. I worried until the story was over.

 
 

Yeah, works better orally than in print. Aaaaand we’re back to eye garrottes.

 
 

eye garottes sounds like something to eat…kinda like marrow croutons, but better…

 
 

We all live in a yellow submarine,
a yellow submarine,
a yellow submarine,
until we bash our heads in to get rid of the motherfucking earwyrm o why did I do that to mahself?

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

You mean they’re seamen?

Cue Smithers

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

until we bash our heads in to get rid of the motherfucking earwyrm o why did I do that to mahself?

‘Cos you’re a maniac, maniac…

 
 

Eye garrottes?
Oy gevalt!

 
 

oh rlly? ghey penis is going to kill this thread?

 
 

none of which means that MSNBC doesn’t dabble in politically inclined commentators. THINK Obamaites David Axelrod and Robert Gibbs.

 
 

Or, Joe Scarborough, who is on MSNBC 15 hours a week.

 
 

The fact is, poor people do not need food stamps if they are fat. They should work harder insteadd.

 
 

You can just imagine the wacky exchanges that occur on a daily basis, can’t you?

KARL ROVE: Young Gary, have you posted my faxes onto those lefty blogs yet?

GARY: Sí, Señor Rove. But I aym so confused. How cayn I raynt about how bad Hollywood elites are een one sayntaynce, and thayn support geeving thaym a tax cut een the nayxt? Eet makes no saynse!

KARL ROVE: It doesn’t have to “make saynse,” you little bastard! Have you seen the people we’re trying to appeal to here? They have a total of three brain cells and two teeth!

GARY: Yays, Meester Rove. *sigh* “The fact is that the Democrats are the party of defeat who hate the troops…”

http://www.sadlyno.com/archives/3612.html

 
 

The fact is, poor people do not need food stamps if they are fat. They should work harder insteadd.

No, food stamps should be easier to get but should only cover hazelnuts, and the poors should be kept immobilized in tiny cages to become tender.

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

What? Generic mac-and-cheese won’t make you tender? I’ve been misinformed!

 
 

kept immobilized in tiny cages to become tender.

Do I have to wear a napkin over my head to eat them ? Cause that would feel kinda French.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

No, food stamps should be easier to get but should only cover hazelnuts, and the poors should be kept immobilized in tiny cages to become tender.

Poorsciutto!

 
 

Poortolans. Followed by pasta with poorcini and poormesan.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Chana poorguy.

 
 

Do I have to wear a napkin over my head to eat them ?

You don’t HAVE to, but you didn’t really need an excuse to do that, did you?

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Do I have to wear a napkin over my head to eat them ?

A hood is the more traditional headgear.

 
 

Reading some old naturalist I found that the eastern bobolink, known as ‘ricebirds’ back then were considered the American ortolan. Tempting.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

You monster!

Wiki sez they were called “butterbirds” in Jamaica, where birds with their migratory fat were caught and eaten.

 
 

The fact is, global warming is a bunch of liberal hooey and biased.

Also, Bengazi, IRS Scandal, Fast and Furious, Socialism and He’s Black.

 
 

The fact is, Hilary is not fit to be a president afer she engineered Bangazi and killed Americans to justify socialism.

 
 

Like all our songbirds it’s difficult to imagine how incredibly many of them there were 150 years ago. The stories of the lengths the rice planters went to to protect their fields from huge, sky darkening flocks of bobolinks. Been birding since I was a wee twitcher and I’ve never seen more than 100 at a time.

 
 

Hillary engineering Ben Gazzara gave us the scandal that is Road House.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

There should be a policy to stop mowing highway mediums (except for a shoulder on each side) in order to maintain a high-grass environment (and to save money) for songbirds.

The one that really breaks my heart is the extinction of the Carolina parakeet. In the NY metro area, the South American green monk parakeet has established several colonies, and they are very comical birds.

 
 

Poortolans. Followed by pasta with poorcini and poormesan.

I prefer Carolina pulled poork.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Given the policies now being enacted in North Carolina, there’ll be more poork to pull.

 
Helmut Monotreme
 

There should be a policy to stop mowing highway mediums (except for a shoulder on each side) in order to maintain a high-grass environment (and to save money) for songbirds.

Things may be different in New York, but if that was done in the midwest, one wouldn’t be able to drive a mile without hitting a deer. Mowed shoulders and medians are the only way to detect those kamikaze ungulates.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Here in NY, there are plenty of deer by the side of the roads. The deer population is probably higher now than it was when the Europeans got here, due to more accessible foliage… and the deer are virtually fearless.

 
 

Maryland is increasing the number of No Mow zones in the medians, which are planted with native wild flowers. I wish they’d let trees grow up there.

 
 

Road House.

Extremism in the defense of awesome hair and muscles is no vice, sir.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

I think they are going with wildflower plantings because they will be easier to maintain in the long run. Also, while any yutz can figure out what a tree is, native wildflowers are harder to ID, so the average person will just take a weed whacker to them without a second thought in an unprotected area.

Finally, the biome approximated by the highway median, cleared farm-and-meadowland, is rarer now in the post-agricultural East than it was even fifty years ago.

Why, yes, I am a total nerd… why do you ask?

 
 

Forests were actively managed by the pre-Colombian population, using fire, to maximize deer harvest. The debate about historical deer populations are contentious. The 150-200 years between the Native Americans being decimated by epidemic and European settling left a strange ecological chaos that we’re hearing echoes of. There were once bison here in the Okefenokee.

 
Pupienus Maximus
 

Pennsylvania has many more deer today than before the European invasion. I haz et quite a few. Yummy yummy Bambi.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Forests were actively managed by the pre-Colombian population, using fire, to maximize deer harvest.

Of course, a lot of that management was also in order to practice agriculture. Three sisters for the win!

 
 

I know an academic whose field of study is the effect of white tail browse on Pennsylvania botany. 30 years of field work. He would say that he’d like to see your research. PA rivals upstate NY for roadside deer havoc.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

I know an academic whose field of study is the effect of white tail browse on Pennsylvania botany

I’d love to see the statistics on the effect of overbrowsing with regards to the influx of invasive foliage. I know the Japanese knotweed is edible, but I get sick of looking at the stuff.

 
 

It could be that natural history pedantry is effective troll-be-gone or maybe there’s active cleanup going on.

 
 

Perhaps trolls are allergic to deer.

 
 

There were once bison here in the Okefenokee.

And in Texas, and as far west as Idaho, and, in colonial times, Pennsylvania.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Extermination_of_bison_to_1889.svg

 
 

He’s semi-retired in Maine. I wish I could say he’s entertaining on the subject but he does go on. Prolly gets few sympathetic listeners.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

It could be that natural history pedantry is effective troll-be-gone or maybe there’s active cleanup going on.

19 deleted comments since 9:36 GMT. I don’t think he’s even sleeping anymore.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

He’s semi-retired in Maine. I wish I could say he’s entertaining on the subject but he does go on. Prolly gets few sympathetic listeners.

Tell him to get his ass to Brooklyn, he can get a crowd of about 300 to listen raptly to him while they drink beer.

 
 

Wow. Profiles In Futility.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Wow. Profiles In Futility.

He’s still in the “denial” stage.

 
 

He’d be good at that I’ve seen him hold forth at the local brewery.

 
Helmut Monotreme
 

19 deleted comments since 9:36 GMT. I don’t think he’s even sleeping anymore.

Monomania, abuse of stimulants or both? you make the call!

 
 

I’ve mentioned Shepherd Krech III before, author of The Ecological Indian. Now there’s a feller that can entertain a room full of beer drinkers on natural history/anthropology.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

He’d be good at that I’ve seen him hold forth at the local brewery.

Would he be willing to travel to Brooklyn? I can ask my friends to consider him as a lecturer.

 
 

Monomania, abuse of stimulants or both?

You that like it’s a bad thing.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

The fact is, the ultimate coup would be getting AK and Smut to do an antipodean science tag team and drinking binge.

 
 

Would he be willing to travel to Brooklyn? I can ask my friends to consider him as a lecturer.

Try Shep. Provocative thinker, solid research and something of a hoot. I’m fascinated by 1491 discussions.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

You should check out the Welikia Project, Manq, just be warned that it is a serious time sink.

 
 

Damn it, nothing exciting ever happens in D.C.

 
 

This moderator thing is interesting and weird. Just by taking out the trash you get to experience a stinking pile of rotten mangoes without even leaving the boat. The satisfaction as you toss them overboard and watch them sink away into the abyss totally makes it worth it though.

 
 

Damn it, nothing exciting ever happens in D.C.

You could go watch congress “work” or perhaps watch some paint dry. Excitement value toss-up.

 
 

You toss them into the abyss and the abyss tosses them… wait that’s not right.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Damn it, nothing exciting ever happens in D.C.

Make it happen, Shake. You should err, uh, um… shake things up, so to speak.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

This moderator thing is interesting and weird. Just by taking out the trash you get to experience a stinking pile of rotten mangoes without even leaving the boat.

I think the proprietors should grant moderator status to everybody. Seeing all those mangoes in the aggregate really drives home how damaged our resident troll is.

 
 

I’ve seen enough.

 
 

Wheeee. Finally leaving Barrie. They had tornado warnings while I was here, likely due to the release if all the pent-up sexual frustration of thousands of moms.

 
 

The Onion reruns their best stuff occasionally. Ones like that I lol every time.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

I’ve seen enough.

Thought so…

**POOF**

 
 

Hate cilantro, one of those genetic things, tastes like soap to me.

Have been dealing with some non insubstantial back pain which has made concentration and movement difficult, as well as creative thinking and mockery.

I wou
…d like to thank all of the moderational assistance that has made reading this current thread a pleasure. I happen to be in the Nuke the bastards camp myself but trust each one of you to deal with any situation as you see fit. As I have stated before if any of you feel a need to undue anything I have done, do not hesitate to do so.

The rest of you are cracking my ass up.

Thanks again all of you,
xoxox

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

Hate cilantro, one of those genetic things, tastes like soap to me.

I agree, but it tastes like good soap.

 
Big Bad Bald Bastard
 

A crazy high school classmate of mine decided that St Ives Jojoba shampoo smelled so good that it must taste just as good, and he actually sampled the stuff.

He was disabused of that notion right quick.

 
 

They had tornado warnings

Smut sez it’s windy where he is too but he had a different explanation that might apply to you. Beans.

 
 

…the South American green monk parakeet has established several colonies, and they are very comical birds.

Ran into those in Delaware. Loved checking them out and listening to the racket they would make. The locals did not necessarily share my enthusiasm. When I ran into Killdeer for the fist time I was all “what the fuck are tiny seagull looking like birds doing in this neck of the midwest?” By the way killdeer chicks are about as cute as it is possible to get.

 
 

They had tornado warnings

Smut sez it’s windy where he is too but he had a different explanation that might apply to you. Beans.

Bakedbeanswithrawgarlicnado?

 
 

By the way killdeer chicks are about as cute as it is possible to get.

OMG yes. They’re like little adorable fuzzy ping-pong balls with tiny legs. We have tons of them around here — their unfortunate love of building nests in gravel roads leads to a scarcity of the cute little chicks.

 
 

He was disabused of that notion right quick.

i can’t remember the name of the dish soap that came out late eighties/early nineties but seemed to confuse people into making lemonade as if it was a concentrate. I remember several TV news accounts and newspaper articles on the subject.

 
 

i can’t remember the name of the dish soap that came out late eighties/early nineties but seemed to confuse people into making lemonade as if it was a concentrate. I remember several TV news accounts and newspaper articles on the subject.

How are these people able to remember to breathe?

 
 

All plover chicks are very, very cute.

 
 

How are these people able to remember to breathe?

I believe the autonomic system or “lizard brain” remembers for them, unfortunately.

All plover chicks are very, very cute.

All of the pre-cotial fauna tend to be adorable…

 
 

All of the pre-cotial fauna tend to be adorable…

Say what now?

 
 

Say what now?

Uh, yeah. I don’t want to know about any particularly cute sheep or anything, m’kay?

 
 

We all know that Tweety is pretty much always wrong about everything, but I would happily invest in popcorn futures if he happens to be right about this.

 
 

re: deer and traffic

i’m sure i posted this at the time, but damn, it’s a classic and relevant…

 
 

comment from the tweety link:

When are we getting the four hour special on Rapist Ronald Reagan?

???

 
 

???

Yeah, I saw that too and I have no idea either.

 
 

Say what now?

Pre-coatial referrers to birds that are running as soon as they hatch. Like chicks and ducklings and probably all of the ground nesting birdies…

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

I think Provider meant “precocial”.

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

Sorry, slow fingers

 
 

Precocial peregrines’ perfunctory pre-coital presentation precedes precarious performance.

 
 

Oh. Ick

even ickier than popegushery…

 
 

Precocial peregrines

(I have no idea whether peregrines are in fact precocial, but I couldn’t quickly think of another bird that started with the right letters. Sosumi.)

 
 

even ickier than popegushery…

Popegushery is nuthin’ — let’s not get started on what happens to K-Lo when she thinks about St. Ronnie.

 
 

The “a” makes all the difference.

 
 

Should have gone with pheasants or phalaropes.

 
 

Popegushery is nuthin’ — let’s not get started on what happens to K-Lo when she thinks about St. Ronnie.

the opening of ‘love american style’?

 
 

Popegushery is nuthin’ — let’s not get started on what happens to K-Lo when she thinks about St. Ronnie.

K-Lo and Peggy Noonan would probably do a 3-way with Reagan’s corpse.

 
 

K-Lo and Peggy Noonan would probably do a 3-way with Reagan’s corpse

Yep. With K-Lo on the front side and La Noonan on the back. What, you thought ‘Peggy’ was her given name?

 
 

Poop gushery is nothing to joke about libs. It can lead to severe dehydration, not to mention how awful it is to clean up after.

 
 

Cilantro ice cream.

great! now i can have brain freeze AND heartburn at the SAME TIME…

 
 

K-Lo and Peggy Noonan would probably do a 3-way with Reagan’s corpse.

Yeah, a little favor?

Never. Speak. Again.

 
 

great! now i can have brain freeze AND heartburn at the SAME TIME…

Well yeah, but they cancel each other out.

 
 

K-Lo and Peggy Noonan would probably do a 3-way with Reagan’s corpse.

Rule 34 says they’ve probably already posted a story about it somewhere.

 
 

Yeah, a little favor?

Never. Speak. Again.

and you thought i was bad…

 
 

Never. Speak. Again.

Sorry. I’ll go hang my head in shame.

 
 

Yeah, a little favor?

Never. Speak. Again.

You know what that kind of request gets around here?

Super fun story time with Zombie St. Ronnie!

[knock knock knock]

“Who’s that at the door, Peggers?”

“How the heck would I know K-Lo? Why don’t you answer it you lazy slob!?”

“Oh Peg, you know how it turns me on when you degrade me.”

Kathryn gyrates her perfectly-formed mothering hips lustily as she walks to the door and checks the peep hole.

“Oh gosh and golly! Peggy, our dreams have come true.”

Knowing the only thing that could possibly mean, Peggy leaps from the sofa and knocks K-Lo out of the way. K-Lo is even more turned on.

“RONNIE!” Peggy screams delightedly as she opens the door and rips off her tight, sweaty, polyester top. “You’ve finally come back for us. Thank the heavens!”

K-Lo, hungrily eyes the undead abomination with its still perfect hair and adds “Yes, he’s finally come back for us, and now we can come for him…”

You’re welcome.

 
 

Sorry. I’ll go hang my head in shame.

Hey, none of that.

Do you want me to make that part of the story?

 
 

The fact is, liberals want America to lose.

 
 

New one up.

 
 

The fact is, liberals want America to lose.

Admittedly, losing your lunch could be a result of reading my story.

 
Pupienus Maximus
 

No, you idiot, we want America to loose.

 
 

shake…prezzie for you at meh blahg…

 
 

August 8, 2013 at 23:40

The fact is, liberals want America to lose.

That’s why they love La Copa Mundial.

 
 

New one up.

Just in time!

 
 

Are we still talking about Nooner and her gushing strap on?

 
 

The fact is, the ultimate coup would be getting AK and Smut to do an antipodean science tag team and drinking binge.

Normal Friday night at the Old Entomologist.

 
The Very Reverend Battleaxe of Knowledge
 

Normal Friday night at the Old Entomologist.

I drank a bottle of that on a dare once. Haven’t been able to see the color blue or articulate dental sounds since.

 
 

Old Entomologist

You called… ?

 
 

>false freedom and true love

I don’t think Hegel came up with this: it seems of a piece with the Church’s scholastics’ ‘Right Reason’, which is reason which never in its use contradicts the opinions of the Church. ‘False freedom’ gives you choices that are bad (see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quanta_Cura#Opposition_to_freedom_of_conscience), ‘fundamentally disordered’ people can’t really be in love….

Lest I be over-content with mine own opinions and methods, I must point out that at times I have been one of those on the Left who see others as victims of false consciousness who are not ‘truly’ free because the set of choices they see have been constrained, either by actively eliminating some choices or by making them invisible…similarly, I have read in the past those who have said that ‘true’ love is impossible whenever there is a power-imbalance between the genders, so given that that were the case all over, no-one reading involved in such a relationship is experiencing ‘real’ love. (Better, I think, to say that one were not thinking or loving as well as one might due to false-consciousness or power imbalance, respectively…which still leaves the temptation to arrogance on the part of those who think we know better, but at least places those we think we’re doing it better-than on a continuum with us, not as different orders of being, and also brings in the possibility of humility when we slap our foreheads and think ‘Wait, that implies that there might be someone else on the same continuum who does that better than I do….)

 
 

there might be someone else on the same continuum who does that better than I do

INCONCEIVABLE.

 
 

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