tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post5572589862032283302..comments2023-10-31T07:10:42.794-04:00Comments on 3 Bicoastal Boys: Pigs around Heywood's HouseMoveitfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16601486145468736850noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-7096003526312824922008-05-31T11:53:00.000-04:002008-05-31T11:53:00.000-04:00After all this yip-yap-yadoodlin', how'd you boys ...After all this yip-yap-yadoodlin', how'd you boys like to rest your heads on my <A HREF="http://www.laudano.com.br/images/laudano/fat-chick/fat-chick_01.jpg" REL="nofollow">two big pigs</A>?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-16550418253012804662008-05-29T12:17:00.000-04:002008-05-29T12:17:00.000-04:00Funny. Wood never seemed to have a problem with un...Funny. Wood never seemed to have a problem with uniformed men when he was visiting us here in Czech Republic. ?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-77849526616954898872008-05-29T09:35:00.000-04:002008-05-29T09:35:00.000-04:00Let's just say that Heywood would never be the sam...Let's just say that Heywood would never be the same. (He wasn't the first 3 times.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-49030656127052502202008-05-28T22:37:00.000-04:002008-05-28T22:37:00.000-04:00WWSRSD?(What Would Sgt. Rod Stiffington Do?)WWSRSD?<BR/><BR/>(What Would Sgt. Rod Stiffington Do?)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-11504276622332934522008-05-28T21:24:00.000-04:002008-05-28T21:24:00.000-04:00But in truth, I'm moved to think of Da Vinci's com...But in truth, I'm moved to think of Da Vinci's comments on painting "Here, right here, in the eye, here forms, here colors, right here the character of every part and every thing of the universe, are concentrated to a single point. How marvelous that point is! . . . In this small space, the universe can be completely reproduced and rearranged in its entire vastness!" So, too, may a cauldron of shit be reproduced and rearranged, ingested even. This truth is indeed on the march. And I doubt it would stop at a stop sign.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-20150709486343201292008-05-28T21:21:00.000-04:002008-05-28T21:21:00.000-04:00Yeah, I don't understand most if not all of the sh...Yeah, I don't understand most if not all of the shit you typed but I do have one thought that comes to mind after reading it. Go eat a dick!Heywood Jablomehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01580652774991182054noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-25586733258326862822008-05-28T21:01:00.000-04:002008-05-28T21:01:00.000-04:00Whoa!Whoa!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-75086062403426342082008-05-28T16:22:00.000-04:002008-05-28T16:22:00.000-04:00Al, you are exactly correct. Moveitfred does indee...Al, you are exactly correct. Moveitfred does indeed feel that one must embrace the tenats of positivism in order to fully appreciate this situation. In fact one might even step back and employ Comte's first two phases in this quest: the theological and metaphysical (prior to, of course, reaching positivism). <BR/><BR/>With one's head expressed fully into the depths of a crock of shit one might construct a pre-Enlightenment vision of God amid the cauldron. <BR/><BR/>As Zola said, "The Truth is on the march and nothing will stop it." Moveitfred believes this insight applies to swine, shit, and assholes who don't obey the law.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-28105627514112870242008-05-27T23:33:00.000-04:002008-05-27T23:33:00.000-04:00Let me explain.The fact that is goes on your drivi...Let me explain.<BR/>The fact that is goes on your driving record is a crock of shit. The fact that you don't even need a licence to ride a bike but if you do you get extra punishment is bull shit. I hope this clears things up for you two although I know this is hopeless.Heywood Jablomehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01580652774991182054noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-12685375142162496552008-05-27T21:50:00.000-04:002008-05-27T21:50:00.000-04:00Oh, Woody. "Have not had too many bad experiences ...Oh, Woody. "Have not had too many bad experiences with the law.." I'd say we've had some splendid experiences, wouldn't you?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-45043893545660374852008-05-27T21:44:00.000-04:002008-05-27T21:44:00.000-04:00Now Fred, let's explore this crock half full issue...Now Fred, let's explore this crock half full issue. Wouldn't this perspective--"relieved that one's shit-eating was more finished than not finished"--be predicated on a certain positivism? Especially when eating shit, wouldn't it be more the case that one would see the crock as half full; therefore, motivating the muncher to feel, perhaps, that their were mounds to eat before one could sleep. Furthermore, isn't it ironic that shit eating reverses the normal order of things--see the crock as half empty and you're a pretty upbeat fellow, aren't you?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7481960890645158766.post-65342254871203815042008-05-27T21:34:00.000-04:002008-05-27T21:34:00.000-04:00Wood,Moveitfred is confused. Was this a "crock of ...Wood,<BR/><BR/>Moveitfred is confused. Was this a "crock of shit" or "bullshit?" Subtle yet significant difference, no? <BR/><BR/>A "crock" is defined space. If one, for example, was told to "eat a crock of shit," one would know when one reached the half-way point and, no doubt, be relieved that one's shit-eating was more finished than not finished. <BR/><BR/>"Bullshit," however, seems in most cases to be indeterminate or undefined space. A ref's "bullshit call," for example, suggests a multilayered opinion about the mishap--the ref does not know the rules, the ref was not paying attention, the ref hates your team, and, tangentailly, such a statement might also suggest the ref doesn't like puppies and/or he sucks cock. One might say that "bullshit" suggests a person or situation is infused with the offal, thus producing the sensation of infinitum. <BR/><BR/>Moveitfred is just trying to clear this up in his own mind in order to fully appreciate the situation.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com