13 Responses to “Blog If You Got ‘Em”

1. sologue Says:
   October 23rd, 2006 at Oct 23, 06 | 9:57 pm

   Hurrah!

2. John Sabotta Says:
   October 27th, 2006 at Oct 27, 06 | 12:34 am

   A new picture I found of the now-infamous Worldcon Harlan Ellison/Connie Willis groping incident:

   http://www.rockfiend.net/eerie/images/wt1070.jpg

   Highly erotic!

3. John Venlet Says:
   October 27th, 2006 at Oct 27, 06 | 11:48 am

   Hey, Sabotta, ya gotta watch out when you post those “highly erotic” pictures, they may draw in an undesirable element, like me.

4. John Sabotta Says:
   October 27th, 2006 at Oct 27, 06 | 6:31 pm

   “The Abang, of course, was aware that his days were numbered. He
   did not repine. He and his forebears had had their fill of power,
   possessions, women. Money was salted away in Australia, there
   were rubber and tin shares, a fleet of cars, jewels, precious stones,
   heirlooms of all kinds…It might be necessary for him to spend a
   glamorous exile in Cannes or Monaco or Capri, places which he had not
   yet seen, but he had a rough idea of what the West was like, and he
   had visions of new kinds of power, perhaps being lifted - like certain
   other royal sons of the Prophet - to heights of Occidental myth
   through marriage with Hollywood film-stars. He saw himself in a
   smart suit and a songkok, bowing into the opulent suites of Ritzes
   and Waldorfs and baring, under dark glasses, a hairy chest to a
   milder sun by a snakeless sea. He saw himself entering the Casino,
   he heard the hush of respect for exiled royalty.”
   “Royalty. There was the joke, of course. There was not a drop of
   royal blood in his well-set randy body…Back in the misty reaches
   of the annals of Dahaga - part history, part legend - some vigorous
   peasent had obtained a hold over a sultan senile or insane with
   tertiary syphilis and the myth had come into being…The rajahs and the
   tengkus bowed with joined hands to one whose very title was a
   rough kampong shout, for ‘Abang’ was the name one called
   contemptuously at boy-servants whose real names one did not know. Abang
   meant ‘elder brother’.”
   “The Abang had read George Orwell and was struck by the exquisite
   appropriateness of the title of the Ruler of Oceania. It had amused him
   for a time to consider sticking posters throughout Dahanga, below the
   image of his own powerful head: SI-ABANG MENANDANG AWAK. But it was
   doubtful that his Malay subjects would have seen the point. All right,
   he was watching them. Why was he watching them? Did he admire their
   beauty, or something? If he was watching them, they could equally well
   be watching him. Where was all this watching getting anyone? What was
   there to watch, anyway? But, of course, all his subjects were proles.”

   - Excerpt from THE ENEMY IN THE BLANKET, by Anthony Burgess, 1958,
   second book in his “Malayan Trilogy”

5. me Says:
   October 29th, 2006 at Oct 29, 06 | 7:53 pm

   Sabotta lives even though his website has died.

   No-Treason lives on even though reason is dead.

   And Billy Beck still hasn’t saved the world from “bad principles” but he has alienated even more people than me!

   I say that’s good enough for a Halloweenie Toast!
   To the Dark Side!

6. John Sabotta Says:
   October 30th, 2006 at Oct 30, 06 | 2:31 pm

   So how did it go at the Vogue?

7. John T. Kennedy Says:
   October 30th, 2006 at Oct 30, 06 | 5:52 pm

   Broward,

   No-Treason lives on even though reason is dead.

   Reason serves me well every day. Are you trying to say rational evangelism won’t work?

8. John Lopez Says:
   October 30th, 2006 at Oct 30, 06 | 7:08 pm

   “Reason is dead” - did Broward reason himself to that conclusion?

9. lung Says:
   November 7th, 2006 at Nov 07, 06 | 12:58 am

   my name is lung
   lung lives in a silo
   lung is everywhere
   lung is kind and lung’s not scared
   if you hear something late at night
   some kind of trouble
   some kind of fight
   mushroom clouds in the air
   Glowing rubble everywhere
   don’t worry cause it’s lung

   my name is giant lung
   giant army lung
   a hundred feet high or more
   lung is everywhere
   lung is kind and lung’s not scared
   if you hear something late at night
   some kind of trouble
   some kind of fight
   Giant footprints everywhere
   Squished commies here and there
   don’t worry cause it’s lung

   (needs work)

10. tiny lung Says:
    November 7th, 2006 at Nov 07, 06 | 2:28 am

    my name is tiny lung
    little tiny lung
    lung works for the nsa
    lung is everywhere
    lung is kind and lung’s not scared
    if you hear something late at night
    some kind of trouble
    some kind of fight
    Lew Rockwell loses all his hair
    Noam Chomsky’s in the electric chair
    Howard Dean screams in the air
    don’t worry cause it’s lung

11. grownup lung Says:
    November 7th, 2006 at Nov 07, 06 | 2:34 am

    my name is grownup lung
    there is only one
    she looks like mitzi gaynor
    lung is everywhere
    lung is kind and lung’s not scared
    if you hear something late at night
    some kind of trouble
    some kind of fight
    Leonard Peikoff wants to date me
    He’ll have time for just one scream
    traitors die real messily
    don’t worry cause it’s lung

12. future lung Says:
    November 7th, 2006 at Nov 07, 06 | 2:42 am

    my name is future lung
    princess posterity
    six million million a. d.
    McCloskey will name me
    lung is everywhere
    lung is kind and lung’s not scared
    if you hear something late at night
    some kind of trouble
    some kind of fight
    forget about this world of lies
    you can’t help it, off it goes
    the future will be happy
    you will see
    don’t worry cause it’s lung

13. John Sabotta Says:
    December 19th, 2006 at Dec 19, 06 | 2:56 am

    the…greatest…trailer…evah!

    http://www.lovelockandload.com/Trailers/PlayMotel.mov

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