When I heard Robin Williams committed suicide "by asphyxiation" I immediately wondered if he hanged himself with those rainbow suspenders. If not, what a missed opportunity.
Reminds me of "Drowning by Numbers". A delightful and very English movie about multiple murders, the Michael Nyman score always puts me in a good mood.
Yeah he should have gone out like Dick Shawn. He died while doing a crazy act on stage before an auditorium full of college students. He suffered a massive heart attack, spasmodically flopping around on the stage for a few seconds before expiring. The kids in the audience erupted in hysterical laughter for several minutes before they realized it wasn't an act.
A Mustiphino has been spotted wandering the halls of Congress. The deranged babblings of an SPLC apparatchik inspired me to coin the word hatefact . Hatefacts are unquestionable facts about immigrants , blacks , women , homosexualists , et al., that the SPLC and those sharing its ideological inclinations deem “hate” or “hateful” to mention. UPDATE: It seems I unwittingly stole the idea for the word hatefact from Peter Brimelow, who used the term “hate facts” in a speech last November .
Crying racism is the first refuge of the moron. Libertarianism is applied autism. If, as immigrationists often claim, the economy benefits so much from low skill workers, why continue to spend money educating native born Americans? Think of the economic boom to result if we stopped funding high schools and colleges in order to increase the homegrown pool of unskilled labor. I dream that someday in the far future the lost art of minstrelsy will be revived. Last time I was in a Las Vegas casino I noticed the hookers were dressed less whorish than the female tourists. Horse betting isn't gambling, it's pari-mutuel wagering. Successful betting requires knowledge, intellect, and the ability to evaluate and take risks. One learns that reality is too complex to be reduced to a mechanical system. It's a gentleman’s sport, of great tradition. When wagering you compete with other bettors, as opposed to passively sitting in the stands unthinkingly adulating various egomaniacal million...
Reminds me of "Drowning by Numbers". A delightful and very English movie about multiple murders, the Michael Nyman score always puts me in a good mood.
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DeleteYeah he should have gone out like Dick Shawn. He died while doing a crazy act on stage before an auditorium full of college students. He suffered a massive heart attack, spasmodically flopping around on the stage for a few seconds before expiring. The kids in the audience erupted in hysterical laughter for several minutes before they realized it wasn't an act.
DeleteHopefully I don't die typing a post about Whitby.
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