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Attorneys level their quack-zooka at PZ Meyers…

Seriously, people. This is ridiculous. Naturopathic "doctor" Christopher Maloney, who will henceforth will be represented by the following symbol: had...apparently a lawyer who is a relative (the only lawyer who would take the case?) sent PZ Myers a letter some 8 months after's supporters had criticism of homeopathic quackery taken off of the Internet. This has the slowest lawyers in the profession, apparently. Actually, this titmouse sent me a couple of messages too, because not only is he a litigious fuckwit, but because he has delusions of significance.

Actually, my responses have some of my favorite slams in here, so I think that I will repost them, for old time's sake:
Anonymous said...
Hello, zombie drone,

Perhaps you missed the cry of your master, PZ? It wasn't me, please try to keep up.

FEBRUARY 19, 2010 9:21:00 PM CST

Bing said...
Dear ,

Lick it, fraud. How do you sleep at night? I mean, really? What's wrong with your conscience? Seriously, energy healers? Vaccine denial? You're a goddamned menace and deserve a damned thorough financial bankruptcy to go along with your complete moral bankruptcy.

I'll have you know that I have a long history of opposition to useless shitbags.

You will notice, you illiterate subnorm, that my original post says, "the people who support this bullshizzle" are the ones who did this, you ego-surfing sack of putrescence. This is because I was being as precise as I could be--notice I did not name you and that my syllogism (a logical argument) needs not PZ's assertions to hold true.

I vomit on your dog, you taint stain.

HJ

FEBRUARY 19, 2010 9:36:00 PM CST

Anonymous said...
After a diatribe like that, you have the gall to moderate my comments? Unfortunately, you display the standard level of intelligence of Myers' followers. Not a scientist among you, but you seem to know a good deal of profanity.

APRIL 16, 2010 9:12:00 PM CST
Bing said...
You don't know what gall is, but that's only because you aren't a real medical practitioner. And it's not just you, you self-centered glob of petrified rabbit droppings. All old posts are moderated after a few weeks. I was getting spammed by someone who was mentally ill and therefore had an excuse for being a trolling crap-monster, but that also means that other trolling crap-monsters like you, as well as useful members of society, have to wait before I automatically approve all comments, you fucking crybaby.

Intellectually and morally I am your superior, and I consider you a child. Yes, I swear, but, you see, only an infantile pigfucker would confuse the packaging for the content (even though I can sort of imagine you at Christmas complaining that all you got for Christmas again were boxes covered with wrapping paper).

So, what I think I am saying is that you can drown in a toilet for all I care, you desiccated ferret uterus.

HJ
HJ

Attorneys level their quack-zooka at PZ Meyers…

Seriously, people. This is ridiculous. Naturopathic "doctor" Christopher Maloney, who will henceforth will be represented by the following symbol: had...apparently a lawyer who is a relative (the only lawyer who would take the case?) sent PZ Myers a letter some 8 months after's supporters had criticism of homeopathic quackery taken off of the Internet. This has the slowest lawyers in the profession, apparently. Actually, this titmouse sent me a couple of messages too, because not only is he a litigious fuckwit, but because he has delusions of significance.

Actually, my responses have some of my favorite slams in here, so I think that I will repost them, for old time's sake:
Anonymous said...
Hello, zombie drone,

Perhaps you missed the cry of your master, PZ? It wasn't me, please try to keep up.

FEBRUARY 19, 2010 9:21:00 PM CST

Bing said...
Dear ,

Lick it, fraud. How do you sleep at night? I mean, really? What's wrong with your conscience? Seriously, energy healers? Vaccine denial? You're a goddamned menace and deserve a damned thorough financial bankruptcy to go along with your complete moral bankruptcy.

I'll have you know that I have a long history of opposition to useless shitbags.

You will notice, you illiterate subnorm, that my original post says, "the people who support this bullshizzle" are the ones who did this, you ego-surfing sack of putrescence. This is because I was being as precise as I could be--notice I did not name you and that my syllogism (a logical argument) needs not PZ's assertions to hold true.

I vomit on your dog, you taint stain.

HJ

FEBRUARY 19, 2010 9:36:00 PM CST

Anonymous said...
After a diatribe like that, you have the gall to moderate my comments? Unfortunately, you display the standard level of intelligence of Myers' followers. Not a scientist among you, but you seem to know a good deal of profanity.

APRIL 16, 2010 9:12:00 PM CST
Bing said...
You don't know what gall is, but that's only because you aren't a real medical practitioner. And it's not just you, you self-centered glob of petrified rabbit droppings. All old posts are moderated after a few weeks. I was getting spammed by someone who was mentally ill and therefore had an excuse for being a trolling crap-monster, but that also means that other trolling crap-monsters like you, as well as useful members of society, have to wait before I automatically approve all comments, you fucking crybaby.

Intellectually and morally I am your superior, and I consider you a child. Yes, I swear, but, you see, only an infantile pigfucker would confuse the packaging for the content (even though I can sort of imagine you at Christmas complaining that all you got for Christmas again were boxes covered with wrapping paper).

So, what I think I am saying is that you can drown in a toilet for all I care, you desiccated ferret uterus.

HJ
HJ

Finally, I understand why there is a YouTube

And it's this video:


HJ

Finally, I understand why there is a YouTube

And it's this video:


HJ

This week in wikileaks…er conspiracy…

You guessed it. The week was dominated by speculation about that pasty anarchist Julian Assange, who as far as I can tell has done a little more than get a bunch of informants arrested. Way to go, Julian! Conspiracy theorists, however, could not believe that the private and classified emails were utterly fucking dull. The conspiracy theorists got exactly what they wanted, all the classified banal bullshit --the story behind the story--and they don't believe it. Or they do. Or they don't. Or they do. Of course, imprints of the New World Order's private parts are all over wikileaks story, as when the NWO infiltrated Amazon.com. They got to Visa, but of course we all already knew that. Assange is like a hero to the conspiracists but also a source of disinformation. Muahaha! It's hard to untangle them. Take the following example from 911blogger.com. Or globalresearch. Maybe he was set up by the CIA.

Rush speculates about why Assange is not in prison....whoops!
Leak fails to confirm Hugo Chavez's conspiracy theories.
They revealed Qadafi (Kadhafi....Mo) to be a fucking nutter at length. But a handsome one!

The return of, holy shit, John Birch.
Who is more Satan? George Soros or Ted Turner?

Some people are still scared of the Rothschilds. Take the American Free Press, for instance.
Of course, the Canada Free Press does not do much better, as Jim O'Neil writes for them without checking his dictionary to find out what words mean.
No wait. I like the Pacific Free Press best.

OHMIGOD! TruTV dropped the FEMA camp episode of Conspiracy Theory from reruns! I mean, if it weren't for wikileaks, I mean, youtube, we'd have no way of seeing it!


I think I know why they pulled this, Jesse. It's horrid. Bad. Rotten. They're saving your brand, prick!

Oswald's coffin for auction. Word of warning: Don't buy it. You will be hounded by lunatics until you die.
Silly Americans. The NWO is not against you. It's against the Muslims, duh.
FUCK YOU, ICELAND! That will teach you to be all...highly educated and check out so many library books! (HAARP, not cobweb of tectonic faults, causes Iceland's earthquakes. Dude. That miserable little fucking country rides the mid-ocean ridge!)

Conspiracy theory of the week:
2012 Olympics will be occasion for a false flag UFO invasion. There is no part of that I don't like, mostly because it has nothing to do with Assange.

HJ

This week in wikileaks…er conspiracy…

You guessed it. The week was dominated by speculation about that pasty anarchist Julian Assange, who as far as I can tell has done a little more than get a bunch of informants arrested. Way to go, Julian! Conspiracy theorists, however, could not believe that the private and classified emails were utterly fucking dull. The conspiracy theorists got exactly what they wanted, all the classified banal bullshit --the story behind the story--and they don't believe it. Or they do. Or they don't. Or they do. Of course, imprints of the New World Order's private parts are all over wikileaks story, as when the NWO infiltrated Amazon.com. They got to Visa, but of course we all already knew that. Assange is like a hero to the conspiracists but also a source of disinformation. Muahaha! It's hard to untangle them. Take the following example from 911blogger.com. Or globalresearch. Maybe he was set up by the CIA.

Rush speculates about why Assange is not in prison....whoops!
Leak fails to confirm Hugo Chavez's conspiracy theories.
They revealed Qadafi (Kadhafi....Mo) to be a fucking nutter at length. But a handsome one!

The return of, holy shit, John Birch.
Who is more Satan? George Soros or Ted Turner?

Some people are still scared of the Rothschilds. Take the American Free Press, for instance.
Of course, the Canada Free Press does not do much better, as Jim O'Neil writes for them without checking his dictionary to find out what words mean.
No wait. I like the Pacific Free Press best.

OHMIGOD! TruTV dropped the FEMA camp episode of Conspiracy Theory from reruns! I mean, if it weren't for wikileaks, I mean, youtube, we'd have no way of seeing it!


I think I know why they pulled this, Jesse. It's horrid. Bad. Rotten. They're saving your brand, prick!

Oswald's coffin for auction. Word of warning: Don't buy it. You will be hounded by lunatics until you die.
Silly Americans. The NWO is not against you. It's against the Muslims, duh.
FUCK YOU, ICELAND! That will teach you to be all...highly educated and check out so many library books! (HAARP, not cobweb of tectonic faults, causes Iceland's earthquakes. Dude. That miserable little fucking country rides the mid-ocean ridge!)

Conspiracy theory of the week:
2012 Olympics will be occasion for a false flag UFO invasion. There is no part of that I don't like, mostly because it has nothing to do with Assange.

HJ

Did you ever feel that you were forgetting something?

I got a surprising whole lot accomplished this weekend. I made use of a raise that I received and finally got a cell phone, which is swell and completely addictive. (So many apps and toys! Why was I never told?! Seriously. I got GoogleSky and, you know, fuck you, Entire World, I've got things to look at.) And twitter. I was trying to twitter. I got my twit on at the Meryl Dorey webinar, which was somehow associated with that Vitamin D vendor Mayer Eisenstein. So, I twittered during that, which was a new format for bringing my snark to a new generation of distracted people who should be paying attention to the road.

There was no small amount of marathon grading this evening. Rewrites, mostly. Mostly very minor changes where students only "fixed" what I physically marked on their papers the first time. So, a few points here a few points there, but don't expect me to be wowed. So, massive piles of regrading were shoveled into the outbox tonight.

Mythbusters marathon? Totally watched it.

Got new keys made.

Went to Borders.

But there is something nagging at me. Something that I'm sure I'm supposed to do. Not blog-got that. Something work related.

The hell with it. If it was important, I'd remember. Clearly it's something I can put off until morning. See? Denial is great if you do it right!

I will play my guitar with headphones. I have it set up so it goes into a little mini amp at the end of my effects chain so I can get all the sounds pumped right into my little head. It's my favor to the neighbors. But I swear to god, I'm going to bring my entire huge rig back to St. Louis w/ me for break and actually play loudly. You know, not in an apartment complex.

Hm.

Yep. Guitar it is.

HJ

Did you ever feel that you were forgetting something?

I got a surprising whole lot accomplished this weekend. I made use of a raise that I received and finally got a cell phone, which is swell and completely addictive. (So many apps and toys! Why was I never told?! Seriously. I got GoogleSky and, you know, fuck you, Entire World, I've got things to look at.) And twitter. I was trying to twitter. I got my twit on at the Meryl Dorey webinar, which was somehow associated with that Vitamin D vendor Mayer Eisenstein. So, I twittered during that, which was a new format for bringing my snark to a new generation of distracted people who should be paying attention to the road.

There was no small amount of marathon grading this evening. Rewrites, mostly. Mostly very minor changes where students only "fixed" what I physically marked on their papers the first time. So, a few points here a few points there, but don't expect me to be wowed. So, massive piles of regrading were shoveled into the outbox tonight.

Mythbusters marathon? Totally watched it.

Got new keys made.

Went to Borders.

But there is something nagging at me. Something that I'm sure I'm supposed to do. Not blog-got that. Something work related.

The hell with it. If it was important, I'd remember. Clearly it's something I can put off until morning. See? Denial is great if you do it right!

I will play my guitar with headphones. I have it set up so it goes into a little mini amp at the end of my effects chain so I can get all the sounds pumped right into my little head. It's my favor to the neighbors. But I swear to god, I'm going to bring my entire huge rig back to St. Louis w/ me for break and actually play loudly. You know, not in an apartment complex.

Hm.

Yep. Guitar it is.

HJ

Meryl Dorey: Fucking microphones, how do they work?

I did my very first webinar tonight, which was delivered by Meryl Dorey and in which she scolded skeptics and, more often, sceptics, for opposing her truly lunatic agenda. I learned a number of important life lessons from Meryl--above all, do not put your microphone into your tracheotomy. Second, Meryl is a hypocrite so colossal you could...drive a...tree...through her. See? No imagery yet devised can describe the magnitude of her hypocrisy! (OK, I think there may be a week-long word in German that could handle it, but it remains only predicted by theoretical linguists.)

Anyway, the relevant bit of galactically shameful hypocrisy is that her webinar was entitled: "Threats, Suppression and Health Fascism in Australia", but when skeptics asked questions...they were suppressed, actually kicked from the dialog that Meryl said she wanted to engage in!

(click to embiggen--it's worth it)

Holy crap, I love screen capture.

Mega- titanic- uber- giganto- fail-that-ate-New-York, Meryl. Very perfectly shabby.

HJ

Meryl Dorey: Fucking microphones, how do they work?

I did my very first webinar tonight, which was delivered by Meryl Dorey and in which she scolded skeptics and, more often, sceptics, for opposing her truly lunatic agenda. I learned a number of important life lessons from Meryl--above all, do not put your microphone into your tracheotomy. Second, Meryl is a hypocrite so colossal you could...drive a...tree...through her. See? No imagery yet devised can describe the magnitude of her hypocrisy! (OK, I think there may be a week-long word in German that could handle it, but it remains only predicted by theoretical linguists.)

Anyway, the relevant bit of galactically shameful hypocrisy is that her webinar was entitled: "Threats, Suppression and Health Fascism in Australia", but when skeptics asked questions...they were suppressed, actually kicked from the dialog that Meryl said she wanted to engage in!

(click to embiggen--it's worth it)

Holy crap, I love screen capture.

Mega- titanic- uber- giganto- fail-that-ate-New-York, Meryl. Very perfectly shabby.

HJ

Dear God, please flood Kentucky

Kentucky is a horrid place, and if Perky Skeptic did not live there, it would be complete loss. Like Texas.

The folks who brought us the Creation Museum and pseudoscientific freak shows like Georgia "The Amazing Thud" Purdom, Jason "Skillet-head" Lisle and Bodie "Mercifully the Last of His Species" Hodge, are going to build a "life"-size ark to Biblical dimensions. It really should not only put a nail in the coffin about whether or not representatives of all the species in the world would be able to fit into such a structure, but seal it in a 2-foot thick lead liner at the bottom of a 12-foot hole in a river valley upstream from where they are building a new dam.

The people who are erecting this goofy enterprise will, of course, not see it this way.

Governor Steve Beshear, when asked at the announcement of the project about Kentuckians' constitutional rights, that is, the separation of church and state (in Kentucky, about 2 city blocks), totally shit in his hand: "The people of Kentucky didn't elect me governor to debate religion," Beshear said. "They elected me governor to create jobs. That's what we're doing here, and that's what we're going to continue to do" by giving some $36 million in tax breaks to a religious organization.

Wrong answer, dude. You were elected and swore to uphold and defend the Constitution. Also, strangely, not to duel:
I do solemnly swear that I will support the Constitution of the United States and the Constitution of this Commonwealth, and be faithful and true to the Commonwealth of Kentucky so long as I continue to be a citizen thereof, and that I will faithfully execute, to the best of my ability, the office of Governor according to law; and I do further solemnly swear that since the adoption of the present Constitution, I, being a citizen of this state, have not fought a duel with deadly weapons within this state, nor out of it, nor have I sent or accepted a challenge to fight a duel with deadly weapons, nor have I acted as second in carrying a challenge, nor aided or assisted any person thus offending, so help me God.
Yep, that's the actual oath. That has to be the best oath in the nation. And it gives me an idea. Muahaha. Muahahahaha! Muaaaaahhaaaahaa!

Anyway, while I work on that impossible dream, I thought I would comment on one of the more peculiar aspects of the statement released today by Ken "The Bearded Lady" Ham on his blog, Monkey Business:
Last year, a CBS News survey revealed that finding the remains of Noah’s Ark would be the greatest archaeological discovery of our day. It stated: “CBS’ 60 Minutes news program, in conjunction with Vanity Fair magazine, recently conducted a web survey asking which archaeological discovery would people want to be made next. The response: Noah’s Ark (43%), Atlantis (18%) Amelia Earhart’s plane (16%), Nixon’s lost tapes (13%), and Cleopatra’s barge (5%).”
Well, if you can't legitimately discover a boat the size of a baseball stadium on top of a fucking mountain, you might as build your own. It's just like the real thing, you know, only that it would exist. Also, what's with that strange list of archaeological discoveries? Cleopatra's barge? Really? America gives that much of a shit about it?

Anyway, while the discovery of an ark would be interesting, you need to be very, very careful about the implications. OK, someone goes up a mountain and finds a huge boat, filled with frozen animal shit of all species all over the world and a little plaque that says: "Noah, the first member of the mile-high club. Except for the rabbits, who are filthy abominations in the eyes of the Lord who chew their cud." (That last bit is in the bible. Oops. Biology fail of appropriately epic proportions!) This would be extremely interesting. But it doesn't mean that Jonah was swallowed by a sea creature. It wouldn't mean that Jesus rose from the dead or that he even existed (my opinion is, he may have lived and probably did, but so what?). It wouldn't mean that there was a garden of Eden. It wouldn't show that King David slew a giant. In short, even if you could come across such a remarkable discovery, you would still not have anything beyond, "Hey, big boat on a mountain built by Noah with frozen animal doody, kind of like that Bible story." And that's it. You can't go beyond the evidence. And, in the absence of any evidence that there was or could have possibly been a global Flood, you would in fact have to look for something other than a global flood to explain it. The evidence for a global flood would be, well, global, and it's just not.

Perhaps the reason why people think that it would such a big find is because it is so unlikely and improbable? Me? I would be jazzed to find, say, a variant of the Beowulf manuscript. That would rock out. Or a large collection of scrolls rescued from the Library at Alexandria or perhaps the works of Socrates. Wouldn't that be great? Or the female orgasm! (THANK YOU! I'll be your 1980s stand-up comedian all week! Tip your waitresses.)
The media has asked me many times: “How did you find such qualified and talented scientists and artists?” My answer has been:
"Talented artists? Where?"
“Just as God brought the animals to Noah and they boarded the Ark, the same God of the Bible brought talented people to Answers in Genesis for such a time as this: to build the Creation Museum.”
And now we are getting downright creepy. First, whenever the media is mentioned by Ken Ham, they are always "misrepresenting" him, not slobbering all over his feet. Secondly, if that was all the Almighty could muster, in terms of well-designed traffic flow at the Creation Museum, yikes. Thirdly, are you going to collecting artists two-by-two in breeding pairs? Last, clearly Ham is starting to reach the crazy grasshopper-eating stage of his prophetic calling.

Of course, Ken asks for money. You can buy beams and planks in the ark. Ham says that the Ark will cost $24.5 million dollars that could go to clothe naked porn stars, wash the homeless, research diseases, or whatever. Nope. All going to a creationist playground. The whole project, according to CNN is $150 million. That's a lot of clean homeless people.

This is another blemish on the already spotty face of Kentucky, and I for one am glad that it will be found in a state that nobody takes seriously.

HJ

Dear God, please flood Kentucky

Kentucky is a horrid place, and if Perky Skeptic did not live there, it would be complete loss. Like Texas.

The folks who brought us the Creation Museum and pseudoscientific freak shows like Georgia "The Amazing Thud" Purdom, Jason "Skillet-head" Lisle and Bodie "Mercifully the Last of His Species" Hodge, are going to build a "life"-size ark to Biblical dimensions. It really should not only put a nail in the coffin about whether or not representatives of all the species in the world would be able to fit into such a structure, but seal it in a 2-foot thick lead liner at the bottom of a 12-foot hole in a river valley upstream from where they are building a new dam.

The people who are erecting this goofy enterprise will, of course, not see it this way.

Governor Steve Beshear, when asked at the announcement of the project about Kentuckians' constitutional rights, that is, the separation of church and state (in Kentucky, about 2 city blocks), totally shit in his hand: "The people of Kentucky didn't elect me governor to debate religion," Beshear said. "They elected me governor to create jobs. That's what we're doing here, and that's what we're going to continue to do" by giving some $36 million in tax breaks to a religious organization.

Wrong answer, dude. You were elected and swore to uphold and defend the Constitution. Also, strangely, not to duel:
I do solemnly swear that I will support the Constitution of the United States and the Constitution of this Commonwealth, and be faithful and true to the Commonwealth of Kentucky so long as I continue to be a citizen thereof, and that I will faithfully execute, to the best of my ability, the office of Governor according to law; and I do further solemnly swear that since the adoption of the present Constitution, I, being a citizen of this state, have not fought a duel with deadly weapons within this state, nor out of it, nor have I sent or accepted a challenge to fight a duel with deadly weapons, nor have I acted as second in carrying a challenge, nor aided or assisted any person thus offending, so help me God.
Yep, that's the actual oath. That has to be the best oath in the nation. And it gives me an idea. Muahaha. Muahahahaha! Muaaaaahhaaaahaa!

Anyway, while I work on that impossible dream, I thought I would comment on one of the more peculiar aspects of the statement released today by Ken "The Bearded Lady" Ham on his blog, Monkey Business:
Last year, a CBS News survey revealed that finding the remains of Noah’s Ark would be the greatest archaeological discovery of our day. It stated: “CBS’ 60 Minutes news program, in conjunction with Vanity Fair magazine, recently conducted a web survey asking which archaeological discovery would people want to be made next. The response: Noah’s Ark (43%), Atlantis (18%) Amelia Earhart’s plane (16%), Nixon’s lost tapes (13%), and Cleopatra’s barge (5%).”
Well, if you can't legitimately discover a boat the size of a baseball stadium on top of a fucking mountain, you might as build your own. It's just like the real thing, you know, only that it would exist. Also, what's with that strange list of archaeological discoveries? Cleopatra's barge? Really? America gives that much of a shit about it?

Anyway, while the discovery of an ark would be interesting, you need to be very, very careful about the implications. OK, someone goes up a mountain and finds a huge boat, filled with frozen animal shit of all species all over the world and a little plaque that says: "Noah, the first member of the mile-high club. Except for the rabbits, who are filthy abominations in the eyes of the Lord who chew their cud." (That last bit is in the bible. Oops. Biology fail of appropriately epic proportions!) This would be extremely interesting. But it doesn't mean that Jonah was swallowed by a sea creature. It wouldn't mean that Jesus rose from the dead or that he even existed (my opinion is, he may have lived and probably did, but so what?). It wouldn't mean that there was a garden of Eden. It wouldn't show that King David slew a giant. In short, even if you could come across such a remarkable discovery, you would still not have anything beyond, "Hey, big boat on a mountain built by Noah with frozen animal doody, kind of like that Bible story." And that's it. You can't go beyond the evidence. And, in the absence of any evidence that there was or could have possibly been a global Flood, you would in fact have to look for something other than a global flood to explain it. The evidence for a global flood would be, well, global, and it's just not.

Perhaps the reason why people think that it would such a big find is because it is so unlikely and improbable? Me? I would be jazzed to find, say, a variant of the Beowulf manuscript. That would rock out. Or a large collection of scrolls rescued from the Library at Alexandria or perhaps the works of Socrates. Wouldn't that be great? Or the female orgasm! (THANK YOU! I'll be your 1980s stand-up comedian all week! Tip your waitresses.)
The media has asked me many times: “How did you find such qualified and talented scientists and artists?” My answer has been:
"Talented artists? Where?"
“Just as God brought the animals to Noah and they boarded the Ark, the same God of the Bible brought talented people to Answers in Genesis for such a time as this: to build the Creation Museum.”
And now we are getting downright creepy. First, whenever the media is mentioned by Ken Ham, they are always "misrepresenting" him, not slobbering all over his feet. Secondly, if that was all the Almighty could muster, in terms of well-designed traffic flow at the Creation Museum, yikes. Thirdly, are you going to collecting artists two-by-two in breeding pairs? Last, clearly Ham is starting to reach the crazy grasshopper-eating stage of his prophetic calling.

Of course, Ken asks for money. You can buy beams and planks in the ark. Ham says that the Ark will cost $24.5 million dollars that could go to clothe naked porn stars, wash the homeless, research diseases, or whatever. Nope. All going to a creationist playground. The whole project, according to CNN is $150 million. That's a lot of clean homeless people.

This is another blemish on the already spotty face of Kentucky, and I for one am glad that it will be found in a state that nobody takes seriously.

HJ

This Week in Conspiracy

Ah, it's that time of the week again. The time when I realized that I did not do my conspiracy theory post earlier and then get on with my life:
"It is indeed a social engineering, petri dish experiment of Big Brother, in cloning proles for the “New World Order.” The model is the conversion of sovereign nations into human zoos where a “tangle of squabbling nationalities” is the archetype, in emulation of the larger United Nations, to which all peoples will pledge their allegiance as “citizens of the world.”
Clip of the week:
That's it for now. I barely touched the Wikileaks conspiracies. Can't process them all. I want to know when Assange is going to leak everything we know about teh alienz!!!!

HJ

This Week in Conspiracy

Ah, it's that time of the week again. The time when I realized that I did not do my conspiracy theory post earlier and then get on with my life:
"It is indeed a social engineering, petri dish experiment of Big Brother, in cloning proles for the “New World Order.” The model is the conversion of sovereign nations into human zoos where a “tangle of squabbling nationalities” is the archetype, in emulation of the larger United Nations, to which all peoples will pledge their allegiance as “citizens of the world.”
Clip of the week:
That's it for now. I barely touched the Wikileaks conspiracies. Can't process them all. I want to know when Assange is going to leak everything we know about teh alienz!!!!

HJ

I’m just going to rename the blog "Fuck Grading"

Seriously.

Was jamming tonight on the old git-fiddle, which is always fun. Learning a new song, but this comes easier each time. Decided that subjects are no longer that important to sentences.

Anyway, I love my Korg A3 so very much. It has such great noises in it. Miraculous noises. I am currently looking for another one just in case mine should ever die. They stopped making these particular rack-mounted effects in the early nineties. As far as I can tell, what's out there is what's left. It was a great piece of equipment with a beautiful tone. Everything sounds professional coming through it. Even if I totally fuck up, it sounds like I fucked it up professionally. I got my first one for about $100. It was used and I don't think that it is in complete working order. I can only use the presets, because if I were to futz around with the settings, I could not save them. To get to the effects chains I need reset factory settings every time I turn it on. But the factory settings are freaking exquisite. Love it love it love it.

Today I gave my talk on What the BLEEP Do We Know!? It was my first talk on it. My students were stunned by what I had put them through. Apparently there is a 300 minute long director's cut which nobody has ever watched ever. My reading quiz question was, "Name one utterly inappropriate thing that Amanda (Marlee Matlin's character) does at the wedding reception."

In my next class, I will be giving them my lecture about how to become a cult leader. Heehee.

HJ

I’m just going to rename the blog "Fuck Grading"

Seriously.

Was jamming tonight on the old git-fiddle, which is always fun. Learning a new song, but this comes easier each time. Decided that subjects are no longer that important to sentences.

Anyway, I love my Korg A3 so very much. It has such great noises in it. Miraculous noises. I am currently looking for another one just in case mine should ever die. They stopped making these particular rack-mounted effects in the early nineties. As far as I can tell, what's out there is what's left. It was a great piece of equipment with a beautiful tone. Everything sounds professional coming through it. Even if I totally fuck up, it sounds like I fucked it up professionally. I got my first one for about $100. It was used and I don't think that it is in complete working order. I can only use the presets, because if I were to futz around with the settings, I could not save them. To get to the effects chains I need reset factory settings every time I turn it on. But the factory settings are freaking exquisite. Love it love it love it.

Today I gave my talk on What the BLEEP Do We Know!? It was my first talk on it. My students were stunned by what I had put them through. Apparently there is a 300 minute long director's cut which nobody has ever watched ever. My reading quiz question was, "Name one utterly inappropriate thing that Amanda (Marlee Matlin's character) does at the wedding reception."

In my next class, I will be giving them my lecture about how to become a cult leader. Heehee.

HJ