An Experiment in Adjusting an Alcohol-based Reality Filter.
The more beer you drink, the more the world seems to make sense. I'm not sure if this is the beer's fault, or the world's. Experiments proceed.
For pigeonholing purposes, I consider myself a South Park Conservative: I believe in Loose Women and Tight Borders but I'm getting anime porn and legally mandated lounges for day laborers...further adjustment to the model may be needed.
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Monday, January 30, 2012
Read this. Right Now.
"To My Old Master, Colonel P.H. Anderson, Big Spring, Tennessee..."
I liked it a lot. A former slave, so articulate. Very civilised. Ironic.
You write SciFi Richard? I just reread Sirens of Titan, first time in 40 years, Bradbury and Vonnegut used to be my favourites as a teenager. Still don't like the ending of Sirens. Yeah Vonnegut went stupid in his later years, and Slaughterhouse 5 owes too much to David Irving. But some good scifi.
I used to like reading about middle-age crisis as a teenager. Now? Meh!
I liked it a lot. A former slave, so articulate. Very civilised. Ironic.
ReplyDeleteYou write SciFi Richard? I just reread Sirens of Titan, first time in 40 years, Bradbury and Vonnegut used to be my favourites as a teenager. Still don't like the ending of Sirens. Yeah Vonnegut went stupid in his later years, and Slaughterhouse 5 owes too much to David Irving. But some good scifi.
I used to like reading about middle-age crisis as a teenager. Now? Meh!
Yeah, I'm getting to where my jut-jawed space heroes have to pop their back before they can save the universe...
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