Lattice of Coincidence: Rock Me Hard Place

Friday, January 23, 2009

Rock Me Hard Place

Governor: They're 'getting rid of me to raise taxes'

I put this quandary to a co-worker - keep the Governor, or higher taxes. His answer? Ditka.

3 comments:

k-mad said...: Ending his 43-minute interview, Blagojevich likened the current drama surrounding him "to a 21st Century Frank Capra movie... how the good guy was up against the establishment... But he stood firm for the people. That's what this is about."

Dear Gubnor Blago, I also want to apologize for the profanity, because you can GO PHOKK YOURSELF. Getting rid of you and Bush in the same month is going to be like Christmas in the middle of winter. Er... well... GO PHOKK YOURSELF.; January 23, 2009 at 12:04 PM
k-mad said...: That's what this is about.; January 23, 2009 at 12:05 PM
Fungster said...: It took out the extra spaces I put in - I'm between a rock and a hard place, just in case you're one of the 20% of people who approve of W.; January 23, 2009 at 1:00 PM

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A lotta people don't realize what's really going on. They view life as a buncha unconnected incidences and things. They don't realize that there's this like lattice of coincidence that lays on top of everything. I'll give ya an example, show ya what I mean. Suppose you're thinking about a plate of shrimp. Suddenly somebody will say like, "plate" -- or "shrimp" -- or "plate of shrimp" -- out of the blue, no explanation. No point looking for one either. It's all part of a cosmic unconsciousness.

"You know the way everybody's into weirdness right now? Books in all the supermarkets about Bermuda Triangles, UFOs, how the Mayans invented television, that kind of thing? Well the way I see it it's exactly the same. There ain't no difference between a flying saucer and a time machine.... People get so hung up on specifics, they miss out on seeing the whole thing. Take South America for example. In South America, thousands of people go missing every year. Nobody knows where they go. They just like disappear. But if you think about it for a minute, you realize something: there had to be a time when there was no people right? Well, where did all these people come from? Hmm? I'll tell you where: the future. Where did all these people disappear to: hmmm? the past. How did they get there? Flying saucers, which are really... yeah, you got it! Time machines!"

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Friday, January 23, 2009

Rock Me Hard Place

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