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nothin’ happenin that ain’t happened a’foreby s.r.g. on Feb 9, 2010
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crochet lessons at churchby s.r.g. on Jan 18, 2010
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Shaking a Leg: Journalism and Writing.by Angel Hare on Dec 12, 2009
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The Literature of Journalism: Text and Contextby Angel Hare on Dec 12, 2009
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Writing for Story: Craft Secrets of Dramatic Nonfictionby Angel Hare on Dec 11, 2009
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The Best American Magazine Writing 2001 (Best American Magazine Writing)by Angel Hare on Dec 11, 2009
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Writing to Change the Worldby Angel Hare on Dec 11, 2009
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your mother and I have decided
understanding charlie
thinking about talking about what happened
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nothin’ happenin that ain’t happened a’fore
all you can eat at P’rader Willies’
scorpions to arms!
drawing the enemy’s fire
flying box, a box that flies
on again/off again about ones and zeros
no skin? no tattoo? no problem!
I, crustacean
when you are most alive is when you die
not so precious bodily fluids
J.D. Sa lingers on a little while shorter
Apple’s new i-tablet thingy whatever
Book of Eli… turn the page, please!
Picasso “The Actor” gets ripped
music from the table
crochet lessons at church
me want one of these K-Bow things yesterday and a half
take a walk on the sky side
army tanks runneth over with love
love that bob
Clyfford Still: Picasso was a style seeker
new blood on the old mattress
Sacred Clone Predictions for 2010
Sir Patrick Stewart is Bald
Tiger Woods Birthday Presence
why does savannah smile
yo quiero Christine Dougherty…
Tyra Banks on quitting while ahead… or something
Shaking a Leg: Journalism and Writing.
The Literature of Journalism: Text and Context
From Fact to Fiction: Journalism & Imaginative Writing in America
(Norman) Mailer on Mailer
Shatner and Palin… getta room
Writing for Story: Craft Secrets of Dramatic Nonfiction
The Best American Magazine Writing 2001 (Best American Magazine Writing)
Writing to Change the World
Writing Creative Nonfiction: The Literature of Reality (Paperback)
easier if you don’t…
the perfect brick
Rebel Journalism: The Writings of Wilfred Burchett (Kindle Edition)
What is a Sacred Clone
soylent green… it’s… it’s… I’ve got to tell them…
Pee-wee Herman (peeweeherman) on Twitter
Tiger Woods Hospitalized and Released
two little hands make a confusing clock
Q: is there… a rolling, real-time FAQ?
why won’t my parakeet eat my blog
bruno we hardly knew ye
Black Friday deals or no deals no big deal
Remember, Remember the 5th of November
giant crack in africa… new ocean
BNSF: sweatlodges to coat factories and back
Bananagrams
a gargoyle not from pottery barn
GOOG, GRMN: gooder, prettier, saferer
Baby Einstein refund is genius
Ghost Town Mysteries – Bodie [Game Download]
B&N nook eBook reader: a hole in the brand name
galleon group–how could anyone resist the sinking ship?
balloon boy throws up… just wait till he grows up
the thinking beatle would be 69 today
parent/teacher conferences – drama for one or more
NYC violin repair shop hits sour legal note
re-use this posting if you like
what I did over the summer
The Collected Stories of T.Coraghessan Boyle (Paperback)
A-Rod, the Old New Ball Park and Better Moments
Any idea worth remembering is usually forgotten
Truth is stranger than fiction because we are strangers to truth
Meet Rapunzel, My New Assistant
I Wrote this for You, Day Before Yesterday
The road that leads to the road that leads to the road not taken…
Retrieving the casserole dish
Of grace and beauty
“Respectful company seeks new staff”
Well, That Was…. Interesting
Frisco, My Frisco, City by the Hay
Student Becomes Teacher
Teaching, No Greater Call
Didn’t wanna wake you up, but I really wanted to show you something.
New Feature for Sacred Clone: Ambiguous Twits
Madoff certainly lives up to his name
Facebook… One of the four horsemen…
Terminator Salvation… even the machines think they saw something nasty in the woodshed
Overcome, Shall We?
Marx and Harrison, not Marx and Lennon
Conformity
MUSELETTER from ISSA Jogs Plastic Ono Memories
Austin Story: Zombies Ahead
The Cellist’s Unchained Malady
Pirating the Pirates
Pass the Pigs
The Big Book of Brain Games: 1,000 PlayThinks of Art, Mathematics & Science (Paperback)
As pirate stories go… this is one of them
Roads Not Taken, or Taken, or Some Combination Thereof




yo quiero Christine Dougherty…
She ain’t no Subway Jared. And that’s probably why I have a crush on her. I might even check out Taco Bell, the environs of which I haven’t visited since other fast food establishments became established between my established residence and the afore established Taco Bell, now firmly reestablished in the gray matter nexus that connects various of my body parts with various of my appetites and passions. Me and a lot more of whom I am typical might check it out.
This is a masterful campaign whether by design or accident. Surely we lean more toward the design scenario. Our cynicism feeds on the possible calculated approaches experimented, inflicted upon focus groups, studied, pitched, rejected off-hand by clueless suits who somehow obtained executive status when more deserving of executed status. You know the kind. And you can be sure they’ll take more than their share of the credit for whatever brilliance falls from this refreshing wind of success. Again, you can be sure rather than holding themselves accountable, they’ll deflect and pass on whatever responsibility bodes sour, an act that only heightens the bitterness of the less enlightened, or should we say untainted or otherwise naive coworkers, team members, associates or whatever corporate jargon of the day describes unto warm-fuzziness the job that is the cat’s to be kicked. Meow.
In a few more minutes Christine Dougherty will be a name commonly thrown around household conversations. It’s a good Irish name. All Irish names are good. But this one is particularly good. It invokes the name of Christ. And it invokes the image of a daughter to those of us mildly dyslexic. It also invokes the image of this totally hot lady who lost 54 pounds in two years by favoring Taco Bell’s Fresco menu. Oh, and the fresco association doesn’t hurt, especially when Christine’s bikini pose gets burned into your memory cells, leaving the fresco extension within easy grasp of the weakest imagination.
So, what am I supposed to think? Tell me, please. Tell me without telling me. That’s what you do, isn’t it? But you’ll never tell me what you’ve told me. I’ll save you the trouble. I’m supposed to think that if I favor the Fresco menu at Taco Bell I can get skinny and sexy, even if I never have been…. No? Okay. I’m supposed to think this Christine chick will really dig me if I eat the same food that helped her get skinny. Maybe she will fall for me, really dig me. We’ll have a relationship, or not. We’ll have lots of sex, the kind skinny sexy people have. Our skinny sexy genes will combine to form children who will grow up to be skinny and sexy and favor the Fresco menu at Taco Bell. And she will not lose her skinny and sexy form during or after the multiple pregnancies because of the lovely Fresco menu at Taco Bell.
Christine is waiting for me at Taco Bell. This is what I think, whether this is what I am supposed to think or not. Oh, the Christine waiting for me at Taco Bell doesn’t have to be the Christine. She could be any Christine. Or not. Not Christine is fine as long as she is like Christine. We like Christine. We want our women to be like Christine. And this is where we come dangerously close to defining, presenting, articulating, demonstrating and even understanding the concept of the Sacred Clone. We want to be like this certain image, unreal or unimagined, real or imagined, take your pick. They are all alike, just like everybody else. Or not. Or the opposite of not. Or not.
Or not cannot be overemphasized. Or not, itself, emphasizes or at least acknowledges the possibility of other possibilities. Such alternative possibilities default to only the most positive images imaginable, whether imagined intentionally… or not, presenting a single-sided moebius. In no case does or not mean not staying skinny and sexy.
“Drive-Thru Diet®” makes me think remaining skinny and sexy is hardly an option. And it’s hardly an effort. Hence: Drive-Thru Diet. Yes. It is a registered trademark, those three words. And they are their own domain name, also registered and by now heavily trafficked. Especially the bikini pose… as if you actually read this far before you checked it out!
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