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Tuesday, October 16, 2007

Best bits…

by Frank Paynter on October 16, 2007

We each have our favorite parts I suppose. Mine goes like this:

…forget what I said about Kitty-Kitty being a KGB mole during WWII. She finally came clean. Evidently, she is a Nazi war criminal, escaped to Buenos Aires on a Vatican ratline in November, 1945. How she got from there to Colorado is beyond me, though she has dropped dark hints about having been the personal housecat of Pablo Escobar at the mountain fastness of the Medellín cartel in the mid-’70s. However, she said the whole Colombian dope scene was “just too crazy” back then, so she moved on.

And we think we know those we love.

[tags]RB, he’s ba-ack[/tags]

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Whack-a-Murdoch

by Frank Paynter on October 16, 2007

More fun than Facebook, more meaningful than twitter, less naive than a dozen Scobles. Confront that ugly sucker monopolizing your media with this retro Web 1.0 throwback:

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Who is my neighbor?

October 16, 2007

Further proof that there is no god but that somewhere Coyote is alive and well… we’re hosting a retreat for friends this weekend, a quiet and reflective gathering focussed on how we deal with people we find challenging.  Pot luck lunch.  Tai Chi.   Workshops in the hoop house.  Two people who have been harshly judgmental [...]

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