tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629301231907528990.post2004351405909212326..comments2024-03-26T18:01:57.609+00:00Comments on Inky Fool: Peter, Petrels, Parrots and No FartingM.H. Forsythhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01464964455944509750noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629301231907528990.post-35216126676662666082010-03-06T09:05:09.412+00:002010-03-06T09:05:09.412+00:00This was an awesome post. I call the answer phones...This was an awesome post. I call the answer phones of dead friends, even enemies, all the time, but never really in a "rage against mortality". It's more a whistful type of phonecall, like making absolutely sure they're dead and hoping against hope, that kind of thing. <br /><br />That's some no holds barred writing from Nashe.Everet Lapel (P.hD)https://www.blogger.com/profile/14191121752821385700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629301231907528990.post-3440311591452010862010-03-05T11:16:20.222+00:002010-03-05T11:16:20.222+00:00'Have With You To Saffron Walden, an inexplica...'Have With You To Saffron Walden, an inexplicable work of incomprehensible invective' - this is wonderful! I am a great admirer of invective and spite.Moptophttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03043271018134053860noreply@blogger.com