Observations from an old cranky jerk who happens to be a professional philosopher. Occasionally philosophical, most often just vulgar. Sometimes focused on sober points of logic and issues in political theory, but more frequently fixed on nonsense. Bad metal bands, crappy guitarists, stupid lyrics, celebrities, pop "culture," telemarketers, irrationality, and other annoyances. Always misanthropic. Anti-religious. Not particularly amusing, either. Some might say insulting. Strange mail. Kook magnet. Doom. Comments from other cranky jerks, young and old.
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"I am, George, I am."
She was old dynamite, with beads of nitro sweat.
RIP ET.
"I hope that was an empty bottle George. You can't afford to waste good liquor on an associate professor's salary!"
Oh, and did anyone else find it kind of disrespectful that the NY Time's obituary writer for her died six years ago?
I re-watched A Place in the Sun recently. Liz Taylor and Monty Clift: wow.
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