Interesting D-White. Amassing an enemies list. And wanting others to get their hands dirty for you. Can impeachment proceedings be near? Break out the D-White 1974 8-track proclamations! A tune? Careful, you might get privately rich and then have to answer to the faculty lounge Troika.
Anyway Red Pencil Neck, looks like you’re just plain envious of Mr. Solway’s literary ability as well. The Ping Pong Tongue “competes” in the tweed lined faculty lounge, not being prepared for the outside the lounge wider range of ideas. The simple jumbled together Ping Pong scraps reminds one of phone junkies standing in line anywhere twitting away. Like say, a high school tax payer supported cafeteria line. You’ve learned well.
Mistaking butt for But. Shame on you Pick It Fence But. Whether or not an actual picket is causing you stimulus, is a matter for you and your fence. And to help you along, “But” defines basic D-White confusion. “Butt” is what your eyes gravitate to when Sarah walks by in D-White world. See, you learn something new everyday! You could learn more Capitalism: The Unknown Ideal.
As for nakedness, weren’t you born too?
Mark v is quite succinct when he states –
“As always, the leftists are completely unable to understand the plain language of metaphor and irony. Sometimes they can recognize sarcasm, if it’s heavy enough.”
So how about those Wisconsin Public Employees Unions? Don’t they have The Great Washed Club in Mass too? Talk about it, rather than dead white men. And how did that turd get on your Ping Pong Ball?
You’ve been with the professors
And they’ve all liked your looks…
