Back in those days the shtick never went cold.
Back in those days the shtick never went cold.
There was always something worth while to get your tunic in a bunch. Better than TV. And more entertaining to boot.
Posts are disappearing in a precarious way. Perhaps it means something?
There must be a golem at work.
I'll consult the Sefer Yetzira.
Nope, nothing.
Loew and behold, I was almost postive that's what it was. Perhaps it was a garden gnome from Montmartre?
Heh, do you ever listen to coast-to-coast AM with Art Bell? This lady called in a few weeks ago and claimed that her garden gnomes were walking her land (which was supposed to symbolize the suffering of the native americans somehow). Next day it was alien abduction. Yesterday it was the transmigration of the soul, &c., &c.
Someone has a new theory every night.
Nah. What time's it on?
It is on at midnight in Detroit. It usually goes until two or three in the morning, maybe later.
I'll look for it.
Lately Art Bell has not been hosting; incidentally, his daughter was kidnapped. What fùcking luck. Anyway, they got this new guy, George Norry, on as host who is out there. I mean, in the ether. You really should check it out if you get a chance.
I'll check it out, in about half an hour.
I'm listening to it now. The host doesn't seem, to be that far out there. The guest is another story.
It's funny thoug when he talks about his childhood and his psychic/out-of-body experiences. Total slapstick.
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