I missed 3 weeks of #AnarchoBookClub
2 weeks were planned.
This last week was because I thought the Xs were coming back today, so screw the podcast. I'm getting my own spaceship!
Then I found out that we were wrong about what year it was. The #Conspiracy convinced me that it was 1998... but in reality it's only 1997.
That's okay. Only 1 more year though. Next year, 1998, I get a spaceship. So you guys get 1 more year of my nasally voice.
Found my favorite copyright, written by Woody Guthrie:
"This song is Copyrighted in U.S., under Seal of Copyright # 154085, for a period of 28 years, and anybody caught singin it without our permission, will be mighty good friends of ourn, cause we don't give a dern. Publish it. Write it. Sing it. Swing to it. Yodel it. We wrote it, that's all we wanted to do."
All right, beer is all but gone (I wanna leave a bottle for tomorrow in case I don't go to the liquor store, but I probably will). Guess it's time to try to sleep this off.
Party on, America! We did our best, but we were mostly drunk and didn't study for the test.
Oh, Christians meet in church
Jews all meet in synagogs
Buddhists meet while hearing temple bells
Moslems meet in mosques
And pagans dancing in a field
Saints in heaven, sinners all in hell
Beatniks meet in coffee shops
Hippies meet at rock concerts
Punks meet with spikes all over the place
People meet their people
And the way that I met you was
A salesman with a pipe stuck in his face
#OtD 1 Jul 1943 gay Dutch anti-Nazi resistance fighter Willem Arondeus was executed after attacking the Amsterdam ID registry. Before his death Willem asked a friend to testify after the war that "homosexuals are not cowards"
Now if only Bush and Obama and Trump would just follow suit.
Their crimes outweigh anything in my living memory. They, and the newly coronated savior of the world, will likely die peacefully as well.
As more children are slain each day by the policies of these evil men, the commoner still squeezes their eyes tightly shut and plugs their ears l and cuts out their own tongue. And together the hymn is sung, 'Praise them, for they are great!' As they bow to the east toward the holy Mount of DC.