Well, golly, Wonkaderos, it would appear that Yr Doktor Zoom has gone and insulted a man of wealth and taste! We wrote a little bloggy post about Michael Wolff's lamentations re. the frightful state of anxiety that New York's restaurant gauntlet induces in people who matter, and since yesterday was the birthday of Douglas Adams, we treated Wolff's piece as a goose into which we could stuff all the
Some joints will, if you're famous enough (in the Page Six sense of the word.) Such joints aren't worth going to in the first place, but that's another thing entirely.
A <i>printed</i> directory of web sites? Oh my. I&#039;d forward that to Sergei Brin, but he&#039;d probably damage himself seriously with the laughing.
I think there&#039;s a way to get your eyephone to bleep, or something, when a new Wonk arrives via the innertubes. Then, if your are a high speed snarkputer like Barb, you read the whole thing and type in something hilarious within ten seconds. If you are lame, you type &quot;First!&quot; (and are not.)
you mean I have to keep fighting it for..... edit... 21+ or so, more years? I was hoping to douche it out and start writing obnoxious yelp restaurant reviews in the next 5 or so years. This forced decorum will not be pretty, not a fucking bit pretty.
Well, it might have been somewhat awkward, since the US was not at war with Germany (although I believe the Navy was to sink any u-boats it encountered). But heck, a large portion of the victory in the war in Europe was a consequence of the USSR. In the fall of 1942 the Western Allies landed in North Africa, the Battle of Stalingrad began. In the Pacific, it was Guadalcanal. Geeze, I can&#039;t believe I remembered all of this from a class I took a long time ago and in a different field than I am now. And the military, not political/diplomatic part -- but there was a war on and all ...
It&#039;s also from Blur spinoff / Damien Hirst diversion-from-cutting-animals-in-half-preserving-them-in-formaldehyde-and-calling-it-art, Fat Les.
Poe&#039;s Law says you can&#039;t tell.
And GQ has Wolff. &#039;Nuff said.
More rarely asked: Is our bloggers earning?
Schools. Not good.
I&#039;ve been around for a long, long year.
Hard cider works best -- not that you&#039;re going to find it on the menu.
Some joints will, if you&#039;re famous enough (in the Page Six sense of the word.) Such joints aren&#039;t worth going to in the first place, but that&#039;s another thing entirely.
A <i>printed</i> directory of web sites? Oh my. I&#039;d forward that to Sergei Brin, but he&#039;d probably damage himself seriously with the laughing.
I think there&#039;s a way to get your eyephone to bleep, or something, when a new Wonk arrives via the innertubes. Then, if your are a high speed snarkputer like Barb, you read the whole thing and type in something hilarious within ten seconds. If you are lame, you type &quot;First!&quot; (and are not.)
&#039;64 was a pretty good year. I was a junior in high school.
you mean I have to keep fighting it for..... edit... 21+ or so, more years? I was hoping to douche it out and start writing obnoxious yelp restaurant reviews in the next 5 or so years. This forced decorum will not be pretty, not a fucking bit pretty.
Well, it might have been somewhat awkward, since the US was not at war with Germany (although I believe the Navy was to sink any u-boats it encountered). But heck, a large portion of the victory in the war in Europe was a consequence of the USSR. In the fall of 1942 the Western Allies landed in North Africa, the Battle of Stalingrad began. In the Pacific, it was Guadalcanal. Geeze, I can&#039;t believe I remembered all of this from a class I took a long time ago and in a different field than I am now. And the military, not political/diplomatic part -- but there was a war on and all ...
enougf with the puntuation brainiac
The subject goes in, the predicate comes out. Who can explain it?
Perhaps a wafer-thin mint?