Thursday, May 30, 2024

Blunt

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  1. Long long gone are the days of Herb Caen, Art Hoppe, Stan Delaplane.
    Today the only writer worth a look is Scott Ostler - he is a throwback to great writers. Like the aforementioned, he can pen a line that’ll have milk coming out of your nose, which hurts like hell, but it was still a great laugh.

    I miss the hilarious bowing to the Swells - they made sure you knew who they were, but they also contributed to charities, the arts, the schmoe cooking crabs.

    Benioff, Mark Zuckerburg both contribute to SF spiritual growth, while Elon and his tendency toward fascism, try to undermine everything so he can accrue more money. (He wants an annual salary of $68 Billion a year) Just so Russian trolls can tell you what to think. Is he, might he be, the real Ratt of Phynkia?

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