27-08-2012, 11:04 PM
(This post was last modified: 27-08-2012, 11:40 PM by Phil Dragoo.)
Phil Dragoo, I respect you, and I DO have a degree from an accredited university, but I have no idea about half of what you are talking about.
Mark, the head of my English Department allowed me three hours to study one hundred songs of Bob Dylan.
Bob Dylan was born Robert Zimmerman. George Orwell was earlier known as Eric Blair. Do you have no idea what Orwell-Blair is talking about?
Have you been with the professors? Did they all like your looks?
Cut to the chase: Your insistence that all here who have studied the assassination of the 35th president within the context of a history not taught in "accredited" universities should cease whatever silly thing they're doing and get out the coupon in the back of their Weekly Reader shows naivete or a hot itch to disrupt.
You perhaps fancy yourself in the Ballad of a Thin Man--you have your pencil in your hand, but have no idea what's going on (participle dangling).
Take all of your exasperation to your congressman's local office, to your senator's Washington staff, to your president's vast boileroom of comment line operators.
Take it to your newspaper--I am sure they will publish your 500-word letter written in a white-hot hissy fit simultaneously with the first snowball thrown out in the Hell Series.
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Mark, the head of my English Department allowed me three hours to study one hundred songs of Bob Dylan.
Bob Dylan was born Robert Zimmerman. George Orwell was earlier known as Eric Blair. Do you have no idea what Orwell-Blair is talking about?
Have you been with the professors? Did they all like your looks?
Cut to the chase: Your insistence that all here who have studied the assassination of the 35th president within the context of a history not taught in "accredited" universities should cease whatever silly thing they're doing and get out the coupon in the back of their Weekly Reader shows naivete or a hot itch to disrupt.
You perhaps fancy yourself in the Ballad of a Thin Man--you have your pencil in your hand, but have no idea what's going on (participle dangling).
Take all of your exasperation to your congressman's local office, to your senator's Washington staff, to your president's vast boileroom of comment line operators.
Take it to your newspaper--I am sure they will publish your 500-word letter written in a white-hot hissy fit simultaneously with the first snowball thrown out in the Hell Series.
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