From: owner-fegmaniax-digest@smoe.org (fegmaniax-digest) To: fegmaniax-digest@smoe.org Subject: fegmaniax-digest V16 #10 Reply-To: fegmaniax@smoe.org Sender: owner-fegmaniax-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-fegmaniax-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk fegmaniax-digest Friday, January 12 2007 Volume 16 : Number 010 Today's Subjects: ----------------- Re: frigging frigging boring dolls !!!!! [great white shark ] Re: pruh-NUN-see-AY-shun ["Stacked Crooked" ] Re: pruh-NUN-see-AY-shun [2fs ] Re: ENOUGH! [Sebastian Hagedorn ] Re: Time Out [craigie* ] Very sad reap [matt sewell ] Robyn at Islington [wojbearpig ] Re: ENOUGH! ["Spotted Eagle Ray" ] Fwd: Second Update -- less than 8 days left to vote in Audities 2006 poll [Steve Schiavo ] Re: The Big Problem (or, Sometime The Best Way to Disengage Is By Invoking Flavor Flav) [Eb Subject: Re: frigging frigging boring dolls !!!!! On Jan 12, 2007, at 5:57 AM, fegmaniax-digest wrote: > From: "Bri N" > Subject: Re: Dolls > > I'm impressed with either: > A. How much freetime Rex and Eb have! > > or > B. How fast Eb and Rex can type! > > - -Nuppy c. how much pathetic whining, disputation and general wankery the two of them can produce in such a short period of time. SHUT THE FUCK UP BOTH OF YOU , GO OFF LIST , this isn't even an interesting flame war . I just wish I lived nearer , I'd come round and bite their hands off , that'd stop them typing ! der kommander ------------------------------ Date: Thu, 11 Jan 2007 22:33:26 -0700 From: "Marc Holden" Subject: ENOUGH! Eb, Stop already. I don't really care if you and Rex bicker continuously (it's not that much worse than a lot of the political diatribes people tend to post here at times), but quit with the "retarded" comments. I work with developmentally disabled adults as a habilitation counselor as well as volunteering as an assistant for Special Olympics bowling and basketball, and I get sick to death of listening to people throw around terms describing a person's mental/physical characteristics as if they are great put downs--as if it made them less important, likable, or worthwhile people than you are. Some of my best friends are these "retarded" people that you seem to feel free to insult. You really need to re-think your statements. People can figure out for themselves if Rex's comments about you have any merit, but your repeated retorts that debase an entire community of people and make you sound like an asshole. I say sound "like an asshole" rather than just stating that you are an asshole because being called "Eb" is probably derogatory enough. Marc "I read somewhere that 77 per cent of all the mentally ill live in poverty. Actually, I'm more intrigued by the 23 per cent who are apparently doing quite well for themselves." Emo Philips ------------------------------ Date: Thu, 11 Jan 2007 22:36:21 -0800 From: "Stacked Crooked" Subject: Re: pruh-NUN-see-AY-shun i've long been of the opinion that mr. godwin is the coolest living feg. but if it was a *book* on the postal history of tonga that james read quite a number of years ago, then, mike, i'm afraid you'll have to cede the crown. you know what? fuck that. even if it was only an *article* on the postal history of tonga; i *still* call james the coolest living feg. recommended: sebastian junger on the nigerian militants. . pull-quote: "The Niger-delta people are the new world power," Owei informed me solemnly. "I don't have a bulletproof vest, but I can drink acid. Can you drink acid? I can drink acid. We are a world power. We are waiting. We want to live in peace because God is peaceful, but the rest of the world is building armaments while they wait for Jesus. I don't know." ------------------------------ Date: Thu, 11 Jan 2007 22:50:36 -0800 From: 2fs Subject: Re: pruh-NUN-see-AY-shun On 1/11/07, Stacked Crooked wrote: > > > i've long been of the opinion that mr. godwin is the coolest living feg. > but if it was a *book* on the postal history of tonga that james read > quite > a number of years ago, then, mike, i'm afraid you'll have to cede the > crown. > > you know what? fuck that. even if it was only an *article* on the postal > history of tonga; i *still* call james the coolest living feg. Another thing that makes both those gentlemen cool is that neither feels compelled to piss their personal issues with other fegs all over the list. That was an enormous hint. - -- ...Jeff Norman The Architectural Dance Society http://spanghew.blogspot.com ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 09:29:08 +0100 From: Sebastian Hagedorn Subject: Re: ENOUGH! - --On 11. Januar 2007 22:33:26 -0700 Marc Holden wrote: > but quit with the "retarded" comments You mean he should call him "special"? (I guess that calls for a SCNR ...) ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 08:54:59 +0000 From: craigie* Subject: Re: Time Out *Prawn* curry, eh...? Who'd have guessed? ;-) c* On 11/01/07, Jeff Dwarf wrote: > > > 4. His song titles include "I Like Bananas Because > > They Have No Bones" > > Which, of course, he didn't write.... > > > > "I believe in the marketplace of ideas even if the > other guy doesn't have any." -- Keith Olbermann > > . > > > > > ____________________________________________________________________________________ > Yahoo! Music Unlimited > Access over 1 million songs. > http://music.yahoo.com/unlimited > - -- first things first, but not necessarily in that order... ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 15:40:21 +0000 From: matt sewell Subject: Very sad reap Ladies and gentlemen, Robert Anton Wilson has left the planet... _________________________________________________________________ Be one of the first to try Windows Live Mail. http://ideas.live.com/programpage.aspx?versionId=5d21c51a-b161-4314-9b0e-4911 fb2b2e6d ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 11:43:25 -0500 From: wojbearpig Subject: Robyn at Islington - ----- Forwarded message from thefeistybarbel ----- To: VegetableFriends@yahoogroups.com From: "thefeistybarbel" Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 11:30:02 -0000 Subject: [VegFriends] Robyn at Islington Robyn seems to be on a roll as the Islington concert was excellent. The set was a bit different to the one at Oxford and no REM covers (anyone make a note of the actual set list? My memory is worse than a goldfish's). At around 2 hours it was definitely good value for money. I tok some pictures and did a "sort of" review on the Poor Mouth http://thepoormouth.blogspot.com/2007/01/robyn-at-islington-academy.html. Sadly they are a bit ropey as I was a little too far away from the stage for a little compact camera with a relatively weak flash (no way am I taking an expensive digital SLR to a concert!). Hope you enjoyed it too Grimble. Sorry we couldn't meet up beforehand. Shaun - ----- End forwarded message ----- ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 08:54:46 -0800 From: "Spotted Eagle Ray" Subject: Re: ENOUGH! On 1/11/07, Marc Holden wrote: > > Eb, > Stop already. I don't really care if you and Rex bicker continuously (it's > not that much worse than a lot of the political diatribes people tend to > post here at times), but quit with the "retarded" comments. I work with > developmentally disabled adults as a habilitation counselor as well as > volunteering as an assistant for Special Olympics bowling and basketball, > and I get sick to death of listening to people throw around terms > describing > a person's mental/physical characteristics as if they are great put > downs--as if it made them less important, likable, or worthwhile people > than > you are. Some of my best friends are these "retarded" people that you seem > to feel free to insult. You really need to re-think your statements. > People > can figure out for themselves if Rex's comments about you have any merit, > but your repeated retorts that debase an entire community of people and > make > you sound like an asshole. I say sound "like an asshole" rather than just > stating that you are an asshole because being called "Eb" is probably > derogatory enough. Marc Worth mentioning, his jabs at my "insanity" do a real disservice to the truly mentally ill. If I was really that deranged, I'd deserve compassion, professional help, and probably some kind of intervention from the list, if anyone really bought it. For what it's worth, I do see a therapist, which is extremely beneficial and something I'd recommend to absolutely *anyone*. Also worthing my National Merit Scholarship, Phi Beta Kappa key, etc... unusual, though probably not unheard of, achievements among the learning-disabled. - -SER ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 13:11:36 -0600 From: Steve Schiavo Subject: Fwd: Second Update -- less than 8 days left to vote in Audities 2006 poll Begin forwarded message: > Subject: Second Update -- less than 8 days left to vote in Audities > 2006 poll > > Here are the latest standings, with things moving and tightening > all over the place: > > 1. The Nines > 2. L.E.O. > 3. Roger Manning, Jr. > 4. The Format > 5. Pernice Brothers > Matthew Sweet & Susanna Hoffs > 7. Cheap Trick > 8. The Feeling > 9. Neko Case > 10. Lindsey Buckingham > 11. The Winnerys > 12. Midlake > 13. Bob Dylan > 14. Jon Auer > 15. The Raconteurs > 16. Belle and Sebastian > 17. Cloud Eleven > 18. Robyn Hitchcock & the Venus 3 > Rhett Miller > The Pipettes - - Steve ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 11:38:37 -0800 From: Eb Subject: Re: Second Update -- less than 8 days left to vote in Audities 2006 poll Steve Schiavo wrote: >> 1. The Nines >> 2. L.E.O. >> 3. Roger Manning, Jr. >> 4. The Format >> 5. Pernice Brothers >> Matthew Sweet & Susanna Hoffs >> 7. Cheap Trick >> 8. The Feeling >> 9. Neko Case >> 10. Lindsey Buckingham >> 11. The Winnerys >> 12. Midlake >> 13. Bob Dylan >> 14. Jon Auer >> 15. The Raconteurs >> 16. Belle and Sebastian >> 17. Cloud Eleven >> 18. Robyn Hitchcock & the Venus 3 >> Rhett Miller >> The Pipettes Well, I plenty like four or five of those albums, but oh GOD...I heard that Roger Manning album streamed on his website and it's just GHASTLY. Sets a new standard for "twee." A great album for folks who loved "HR Pufnstuf," but thought the songs were just a little too edgy. L.E.O. was on my Amazon recommendations list the last time I looked, but the thought of a power-pop supergroup doing a "clever" ELO tribute sounds pretty grim. Belle & Sebastian is one of the biggest 2006 releases which I still haven't heard. I thought I grabbed a 75-cent copy of that Rhett Miller CD during the Tower sale (there were a bunch of them), but I just looked and I guess it must have been one of the discs which I decided to put back. Eb np: Barry Adamson/Stranger on My Sofa (ack...no wonder this is self- released rather than a Mute release) ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 12:18:25 -0800 From: "Spotted Eagle Ray" Subject: Re: The Big Problem (or, Sometime The Best Way to Disengage Is By Invoking Flavor Flav) On 1/11/07, *Eb* wrote: Repeat for Retardo: "Guessing" was not involved. And I suspect "committing to memory" the "spottedeagleray" URL of a guy commonly using the handle "Spotted Eagle Ray" is well within the cognitive powers of most humans. Okay, I am now totally satisfied that anyone masochistic enough to have followed this thread this far has figured out that this legendary myspace site, about which Eb has now generated exponentially more content and expended far more mental energy than went into its creation, was meant as a private communique to a single party, and not some kind of h*sterical rant in a public square as he would have it. But for those just joining us, God help you, here's a summary. If, on October 16, 2006, one were to visit myspace.com, a website noted for its popularity amongst 13-year-old emo kids, pedophiles, golddiggers and shitty bands, and was interested in finding a personal profile for Rex Broome, real name James Rex Broome, who also uses the alias Spotted Eagle Ray on a grand total of one internet mailing list, and, using the member-search function, looked for any or all combinations of the above words, one would have found that no individual profile existed for such a person. If one had previously had Mr. Broome's page amongst his myspace "friends" and was inclined to check, one would find that the profile no longer existed. A natural assumption would be that the profile had been deleted, which would not be a big surprise since the profile had not been updated since the previous June (which also makes the likelihood of anyone feeling compelled to check it for new content relatively slim). If, however, for some reason, the absence of this profile caused one to be concerned about just what had happened to Mr. Broome, once could quickly be reassured by noting that the myspace page for Mr. Broome's shitty band was still being regularly updated with gig information and occasional blog entries, new recordings and so forth. While it would not seem that much was amiss here, and that obviously Mr. Broome's personal profile had been removed from general public view, if one were still for some reason certain that such a profile did indeed still exist and needed to be viewed, one could indeed begin to try to plug in Mr. Broome's various names and address into the general formula "www.myspace.com/somethingotherthanthepersonsdeletedscreenname", or indeed rely on one's having committed to memory such a URL during a time of closely scrutinizing the profile when it had previously existed. Having moved fruitlessly past www.myspace.com/rexbroome, www.myspace.com/jamesbroome, www.myspace.com/jamesrexbroome and so forth to www.myspace.com/spottedeagleray.com (an alias only widely known to the fegmaniax mailing list, a faction with scant representation on myspace), one would hit paydirt, where "paydirt" is defined as the discovery of a myspace page making no reference to any of the above names, featuring instead a small graphic of a dragon, and the accurate assertion that if one had bothered trying to find the page, one would do well to find something better to do with one's time. The remaining scant content consisted of in-jokes and admittedly petty jabs at Mr. Broome's overattentive ex-wife, who was, as far as Mr. Broome knew, the only person regularly visiting this long-abandoned web page. On that same day, having gone through part or all of the processes described above, Mr. Eric Broome, no relation to and in fact a noted antagonist of Mr. James Broome who has on many occasions made statements avowing his lack of interest in, or indeed even casual thought about, Mr. James Broome other than during their frequent squabbles on the fegmaniax mailing list, found this page, wrote a post on that list positing that the page was evidence in his developing theory about Mr. James Broome's obvious mental instability. He declined to include to URL in this post, but shared it with various other of his acquaintances for unclear reasons. At this time, the first Mr. Broome added a reference to the latter Mr. Broome's alias, in the form of the phrase "Hi, Eb!" to the myspace page in question, assuming that "Eb" would continue monitoring the page, which he did. Also, the name "The Great Quail", the alias of a frequent supporter of "Eb" in the fegmania list squabbles, was added to the fictitious person's list of "Heroes", which had previously been a list of Mr. Broome's ex-wife's various nemeses. Shortly after that, "The Great Quail" expressed being rather "creeped out" about appearing on the page and asking to be removed. At this point, Mr. James Broome, acknowledging that the inclusion of Quail's name was inappropriate, and noting that the page had basically not only served its initial purpose but become way more trouble than it was worth, deleted the page in its entirety. Quail thanked him for doing so. Since that time, the page has been repeatedly referred to by Mr. Eric Broome, in extremely hostile and derogatory language, as evidence of Mr. James Broome's mental instability, mania, and, occasionally, suffering pains associated with menstruation. And now, a word about the phenomenon of "divorce", and its relationship, or lack thereof, to the concept of "insanity". Eb, love, I know you've never been married, or in fact had a girlfriend*, but surely you know, or know of, or have at least seen movies about, humans whose relationships have undergone "breakups" or eveb gone through matrimony and the dissolution of a marriage. This is known as "divorce" and it is experienced by well over half of the people who choose to marry. By definition, a divorce is occasioned by the development of "irreconcilable differences" between a husband and a wife, which is to say: they end up not liking each other very much any more. More often than not, they are pretty damned pissed off at each other, and when they start taking actions against each other in court or in the form of personal attacks elsewhere, their endearment to each other does not increase. In this context, the term "hysteria" could be said to apply at times. Many have asked, does this make the opposing parties in a divorce literally insane, and cause them to have breakdowns rendering them mentally incompetent? Okay, okay, not many people have asked this. What really happens a lot is that Eb alleges that my particular divorce messed me up in the head so much that I went, and remain, a nutjob. His evidence for that is a reading of everything I write as if it were screaming, squalling, hysterical, manic, frenetic, and so forth, indicating that a complete breakdown has occurred, a psychotic break that has somehow, interestingly, not impacted my social, professional, parental, romantic, or creative life at all. But in general he has professed deep and certain knowledge that divorce is the cause of it all. Personally, I know rather quite a few people who have gone through divorces. My girlfriend; several of my best friends with whom I've been close before, during, and after marriage (and sometimes on to the next marriage); bandmates; cousins; inlaws; the parents of practically everyone I know; and, statistically, the majority of everyone I've met who's ever been married. On the whole, these folks seem to be holding down jobs, having a decent time, managing their lives, raising kids, and generally being pretty respectable citizens. Most of them are good at parties, capable of great warmth and humor, and would say the same thing about post-divorce me, I reckon. But get 'em going about their exes, and hoo boy. People hold onto that vitriol understandably because it involves the explosion of something that contains years of deep emotional involvement that ended very badly, and in many cases, especially where kids are involved, we poor saps are stuck for life with the consequences of a poor decision and will be dealing with ex-partners who essentially loathe us for the rest of our lives. This is, to put it mildly, a drag. I've known some people for whom this process was substantially less painful than what I went through, and quite a few for whom it was, and remains far, far worse. Talk to these people and they'll describe all kinds of stupid, embarrasssing and irrational things they did in the throes of separation, resentments and wounds that haven't yet healed, and, inevitably, the impossibility of civil relations between them and a person who once shared their life completely. For the most part they don't do much to hide it, assuming that most people have been through something similar enough to relate. Now. Are these people insane? Were they temporarily insane when going through the worst of it? Lord, I hope not, and I doubt it, or else there would be a lot of clandestinely insane people out there. As a society we tend to understand and sympathize with those who go through this loss, as we do those who experience other miseries, like the loss of loved ones, struggles with addiction, etc., and assume that the extremity of their reactions to these events are not emblematic of how they comport themselves otherwise. These are familiar misfortunes amongst us humans, to say nothing of the basis of much art and literature. Implicit in this tolerant approach is the assumption that it is better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all, however much that may aggrieve those few who have never loved at all. Which is maybe why Ebbo doesn't get it. G-d know, really. Eb's constant attacks on my sanity (and mental competence) are irritating because they're, you know, mean and shit, but beyond that there's just this universe of cognitive dissonance in repeatedly reading statements that I am completely cuckoo, and simultaneously living a life where I really seem not to be. It's not like I don't check, but whatever system of measurement I use, I still come out on the "sane" side of things. Maybe if frame it another way okay Imagine that instead of calling me a madman, Eb was constantly saying that I was, let's say, a cop. He says I write like a policeman, and that everything I post has law-enforcement-related overtones, and had found a website somewhere that shows just how completely I am an employee of the Sheriff's department, and there can be no doubt that I am one big cop. And yet I wake up in the morning, put on clothing other than a police uniform, go to work at someplace other than a police precinct, and the people who work there with me, or call me there, don't seem especially perplexed that I'm not out on the beat in my squad car. My friends, family, bandmates, therapist, coworkers, all seem completely comfortable with the reality that I am in no way associated with law enforcement, but rather an archivist-musician-dad-type person. And yet every time I peek at one of my e-mail lists, there's this guy insisting that I am a cop, that I evince nothing more than policery, and expressing dismay that everyone within the sound of his voice doesn't join him in acknowledging just how incontrovertible it is that I am, in fact, the heat, the fuzz, the long arm of the law. And that is just odd. No doubt the length of this reply will have Eb denouncing it as the ranting squalling hysterical manic slobbering retarded drivel and shrill screeching of a demented ridiculous histrionic whatever whatever whatever. Cool! But for those of you who have read this far, my friends (if indeed I still have any), there is a reward. I believe I have now done as much as I possibly can to counter Mr. Broome's accusations, and I have, in fact, run out of words. So I have a new policy to introduce! Wait, you'll want to sit down for this. From now on, I will answer Eb's jabs at me, no matter who "started" it, with a post containing only the phrase "I can't do nuttin' for ya, man". Well, maybe. I haven't decided. If Eb takes enough swipes at me that that phrase becomes tiresome, I might start using other lines from the same song. If so, when I get to lines like "Yo mama's got brass nipples" and "Wash yo butt", they should not be read as genuine aspersions being cast upon Eb's actual mother, or actual ass, but instead be seen for the hilarious wacky pop-culture references that they are. What say ye, good fegs? For lo, this trek into the Hinterlands of Loathing, locked in eternal combat with the Glib One, they have wearied me. My beloved Wingman hath long since abandoned me, and mine foe, he heeded not the pleas of The Great Quail himself to stay his hand, and I ache for home and hearth and the warmth of those I hold dear. So that about does it. - -SER *Eb, apologies if I am wrong about the girlfriend thing; if indeed you have had significant longterm romantic relationships with a member of the opposite sex, please provide (invent) the names and date(s) so that I can be as expert on your past history as you are on mine. Seems only fair. **Almost all of the above, to be perfectly clear, is meant to be humorous, a "joke", if you will. ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 12:36:05 -0800 From: "Spotted Eagle Ray" Subject: Don't play this for Robyn I believe I am now hearing, for the first time, the very worst recording by Bob Dylan of a Bob Dylan song evar: "When the Night Comes Falling from the Sky". Look this one up at your own peril. On the other foot, I've just heard "Street Legal" for the first time in its entirety, and judge it to be pretty goddamn good. At this remove, the E Street-isms don't register too jarringly. It's from the same year as "Rust Never Sleeps", and it's not *nearly* as strong as that record, but it's not the immediate drop-off in quality Dylan recordings that some rate it... not by a long shot. "New Pony" is pretty frikkin' awesome, in fact. - -SER ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 15:42:37 -0500 From: FSThomas Subject: Re: The Big Problem Spotted Eagle Ray wrote: > If "primo" completely remakes his teenage web page over so that it has no > information pertaining to him, a web search will not find it. Are you operating under the faulty assumption that every page gets spidered every day for content? If you are, you're mistaken. - -f. ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 12:56:33 -0800 From: Eb Subject: Re: The Big Problem (or, Sometime The Best Way to Disengage Is By Invoking Flavor Flav) Can you even believe this panty-wringing nitwit spent the time composing that? And when the flamewar actually seemed in "danger" of ending? Damn, I had enough trouble even getting myself to finish READING it. Also, can you believe that he continues to imply it's some obsessive act of persecutory fixation to recall that "Spotted Eagle Ray" chose the MySpace URL "spottedeagleray"? Just curious...is there anyone here who hasn't yet "memorized" Rex's posting handle? I must confess that there was a bit of "Rocky Mountain Spotted Fever Tick" confusion for me when he first introduced it (o curse thee, insistent dog- collar commercials of days gone by), but that passed long ago. (I don't know if it's coincidence or not, but Rex's descent into irrational hysteria seemed almost simultaneous with his adaptation of this daffy handle.) > At this time, the first Mr. Broome added a reference to the latter > Mr. Broome's alias, in the form of the phrase "Hi, Eb!" to the > myspace page in question In point of fact, I believe there was also some shrieking reference to me being a "stalker." Much like your ex-wife, Quail and anyone else who dares to greet your numb "musings" with something other than urbane chuckles, awe and polite golf claps. > No doubt the length of this reply will have Eb denouncing it as the > ranting squalling hysterical manic slobbering retarded drivel and > shrill screeching of a demented ridiculous histrionic whatever > whatever whatever. As well it should. MS Word counts 2,189 words. Woooooow. Eb PS Odd...I just realized for the first time that "www.fegmania.org" also answers to "www.robynhitchcock.org." ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 13:17:35 -0800 From: Eb Subject: Re: The Big Problem (or, Sometime The Best Way to Disengage Is By Invoking Flavor Flav) JBJ wrote: >> PS Odd...I just realized for the first time that "www.fegmania.org" >> also answers to "www.robynhitchcock.org." > > That should be telling you that you have too much time on your hands. Uh huh. Meanwhile, someone else is going to flame me for being a too- casual RH fan who should have discovered this ages ago. Eb ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 13:14:30 -0800 (PST) From: JBJ Subject: Re: The Big Problem (or, Sometime The Best Way to Disengage Is By Invoking Flavor Flav) > PS Odd...I just realized for the first time that "www.fegmania.org" > also answers to "www.robynhitchcock.org." That should be telling you that you have too much time on your hands. =jbj= ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 13:49:08 -0800 From: "Spotted Eagle Ray" Subject: Re: The Big Problem (or, Sometime The Best Way to Disengage Is By Invoking Flavor Flav) On 1/12/07, Eb wrote: > > Can you even believe this panty-wringing nitwit spent the time > composing that? And when the flamewar actually seemed in "danger" of > ending? Damn, I had enough trouble even getting myself to finish > READING it. I can't do nuttin' for ya, man. - -SER ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 13:50:41 -0800 From: Eb Subject: Re: The Big Problem (or, Sometime The Best Way to Disengage Is By Invoking Flavor Flav) Spotted Eagle Ray wrote: > Can you even believe this panty-wringing nitwit spent the time > composing that? And when the flamewar actually seemed in "danger" of > ending? Damn, I had enough trouble even getting myself to finish > READING it. > > I can't do nuttin' for ya, man. Or the list. Eb ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 13:53:06 -0800 From: "Spotted Eagle Ray" Subject: Re: The Big Problem (or, Sometime The Best Way to Disengage Is By Invoking Flavor Flav) On 1/12/07, Eb wrote: > > JBJ wrote: > >> PS Odd...I just realized for the first time that "www.fegmania.org" > >> also answers to "www.robynhitchcock.org." > > > > That should be telling you that you have too much time on your hands. > > Uh huh. Meanwhile, someone else is going to flame me for being a too- > casual RH fan who should have discovered this ages ago. Runnin for your life, by the knife - -SER ------------------------------ End of fegmaniax-digest V16 #10 *******************************