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July 27, 2005

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Sometimes, if you wait, he'll top himself.

I say you just sock him right then and there!

This blog got a whole lot weirder since I started reading it.

…this afternoon?

Ignore me at your own peril, Mr. Ben Wolfson ifthatisyourREALname.

I wasn't aware I had been ignoring you, which I suppose is the worst way to ignore someone.

I just read this:

"I thought it a rather convulsive twist in 1950 that an anticipated porcupine should turn out to be a skunk, and I have been listening carefully for sounds of laughter mighty nigh onto ten year."

That was written by Walt Kelly. But it seems perfectly attributable to Wolfson.

Ah, SPQ R-thur, very funny, ben

Memoirs don't have to be epic, or to recount lives lived in such a way. Why just yesterday I did not eat pasta or pie, but did have a lot of tomatoes.

I think you're supposed to fall silent and let the speaker bask in the glow of awkwardarity.

eb doesn't get it.

There's more after the second comment?

Actually, yes, but it wouldn't really be reasonable to expect you to get that.

You know what would make a great early modern Europe intellectual history course title?

Calvin and Hobbes.

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