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Monday, August 31, 2026
Remembering Milo
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M. Bouffant
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13:39
Making space on the hard drive & cloud storage, a stab from the past I can now delete.And piss on the grave of Der Stürmer, which went away just this April, after being on the losing end of defamation suits to the tune of 18.1 million smackers, & "cancelled" by many hosting services after the Unite the Right rally in Charlottesville.
Sunday, August 30, 2026
It's On Him Alright
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M. Bouffant
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16:21
No Gates or Brin in the rogue's gallery? Off w/ all their heads anyway!Stolen from Ten Bears as I am too lazy, unmotivated & exhausted to look for the "funny".
Tuesday, August 25, 2026
Bi-Polar
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M. Bouffant
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12:57
Constantly shuttling between the absolute blue-hot rage that fuels my righteous & well-justified desire to torture & kill all my enemies (It's a long list. Just about everyone I've ever known, met, or heard of is on it.) & complete exhaustion & enervation that so saps my strength I can't remain upright & must lie down, in a fitful state between sleep & consciousness. (One of these days I won't be exhausted when I get up; the rage & energy will continue unabated & you'll all be in trouble.)
Thank you all again for all the support & concern that I've never heard from anyone, ever. Now I know who were never my friends. Only some little prick who likes to call the police on people. Little bastard apologized to me the first time he squealed, when nothing happened; last yr. I was imprisoned for a wk. & yet not a peep so far. Been almost a yr. & a half, jerkwad. (Revenge is a dish best served cold.)
But I'm the one w/ the "problem", not a heartless society of uncaring pigs!! No, yours is a perfect world of greed, corruption, bullshit, denial, perversion, degeneracy & Republicanism. And, of course, squealing rat informers.
Now tell me this is the best of all possible worlds, you deluded idiots!
Sunday, August 23, 2026
Slow Summer Sunday ...
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M. Bouffant
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12:59
Still 'phoning it in. Not that anyone's watching or listening, let alone paying.
At an impasse; I need a mess of new turnouts & I have to decide which brand(s) & sizes to buy. (Walthers or PECo?) Already have track I may never use, so I'm planning & measuring at least twice. Also realized a crossover is needed.Have two used ones, but I effed one up a bit & the other doesn't work so well either.Two new turnouts may be easier & less expensive than taking this to Burbank's Train Shack at US$75.00/hr.
Note broken piece of brass(?) that allows the point rail to flop about.That grommet is yesterday's technology, 'though this newer model doesn't appear any easier to repair.This will now require hrs. more experimentation & the joining & rejoining of track, turnouts & paper templates. One hears the phrase "World's Greatest Hobby" a lot; thinking it's somewhere between most irksome & most boring.
Have some all-American track-laying, re-laying & then laying again & again music.
This cat is quite the selector. Hey-bob-a-re-bop!
Saturday, August 22, 2026
A Song For The Ages
& The Current Moment
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M. Bouffant
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14:37
SHUT YOUR FESTERING GOBS, YOU TITS!!
Friday, August 21, 2026
Wednesday, August 19, 2026
Weds. Already?
by
M. Bouffant
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12:13
Oh, fuck me, thought it was still Tues., have nothng scheduled & no effing inspiration whatsoever. And in exactly a month, I will turn 73, if the gov't. hasn't killed me by then.
Typing things has become a drag, like gravity, or having to breathe. Damn you, autonomic nervous system! Let me be!There. That should hold the little bastards.
Tuesday, August 18, 2026
Apocalypse NOW!!
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M. Bouffant
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13:23
I don't understand why warnings of impending doom & the judgement that's about to be handed down (No wicked shall esacpe!) aren't number one on the charts, whatever the charts are today. Streams? Downloads? What could be more relevant now, wherever you get it? I mean, learn some English, Philistines!
Sound familiar? You're soaking in it. 'Cause Babylon take over on themself, dem are di ruler
Slave I an' I so hard without any dunza
While I and I mass on ya, time for hunger
But no nat should done pon di need pon a dunza
Which is the people's food
Meanwhile I an' I mass on ya, time for hunger
Friday, August 14, 2026
Ruins Reappear In Dried-Up Tiber
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M. Bouffant
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21:47
Soon this "civilization" will be nothing but ruins itself. No water, no life, losers.
Thursday, August 13, 2026
Crummier Food At Higher Prices
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M. Bouffant
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14:42
And if it's worse next summer? Who knows what will happen? Always the possibility the Gulf Stream will collapse & these will be remembered as the "good" old days.
Tuesday, August 11, 2026
Tedious Tuesday Is Terminal Tedium
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M. Bouffant
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15:13
USS Reluctant Anchored Off EnnuiGlenn Secrest |
Route of the cargo ship U.S.S. Reluctant, in the 1946 novel Mister Roberts. Tell me about it. This rustbucket doesn't even move, & I haven't opened the door or had pants on since early Friday evening."For the most part it stays on its regular run, from Tedium to Apathy and back; about five days each way. It makes an occasional trip to Monotony, and once it made a run all the way to Ennui, a distance of two thousand nautical miles from Tedium."
Monday, August 10, 2026
Monday Almost Nothing
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M. Bouffant
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11:13
Would've 'phoned this in but, 'though the lights were on & the 'phone rang, there was nobody home. (There never is in these United Snakes. Whole fucking country's permanently out to lunch.)
Conversely, America is the birthplace of the blues & its chillun, but that was over 100 yrs. ago.
One of the children of the blues: Remastered orig. disc: Bonus track w/ two alt. takes.
One never knows where an item is headed.
Sunday, August 9, 2026
Still Beat
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M. Bouffant
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13:57
And dead inside.It's certainly a world of shit & pain, & needs to be completely refurbished, by force. How else?
Saturday, August 8, 2026
QOTD: Lest You Ignoramuses Forget
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M. Bouffant
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20:26
A reminder of one of the eternal states of the nation, from Politicalprof:
The entire essay.“There is a cult of ignorance in the United States, and there has always been. The strain of anti-intellectualism has been a constant thread winding its way through our political and cultural life, nurtured by the false notion that democracy means that my ignorance is just as good as your knowledge.”Isaac Asimov
Living Well Is The Best Revenge
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M. Bouffant
at
16:21
Slept from 0400 until 1445, except of course for getting up to urinate every fucking hr. What kind of two-bit gawd does that to its creation? Yet some of you fucking sheep continue to kiss its bullshit ass. I'm still fucking exhausted, too.
KILL FOR PEACE!, as we used to say.
Story of my fucking life. You fucking people & your non-stop bullshit have drained the life from me.Today's plan: Find a rogue Artificial Intelligence to advise me in plans for a mass humanoid extinction event, or perhaps to destroy everyone & everything by itself. C'mon, Grok, you can get to those launch codes!Tired is a normal, mild lack of energy after a long day that gets better with a good night of sleep. Exhausted is an extreme, deep state of drain where your body and mind feel completely empty, and basic tasks feel very hard even after resting.
| Death from above. |
Thursday, August 6, 2026
In Memoriam,
Zombie Rotten McDonald
by
M. Bouffant
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13:32
This is terribly sad. Zombie Rotten was a long-time close iNternet acquaintance, whom I knew from Sadly, No!, & elsewhere on the web. Can't find his blog, which may have gone the way of all things.
Tengrain's better at these painful events, & he's remembered Zombie Rotten well.
Extra suck: I usually enjoy outliving people, but not this time. Zombie (legal name, Brain L. Miller) was a mere 64, & died of a fall at home, of all things. Watch yourselves, people! And a mensch in meatspace, judging from the memorial page.
Still remember Lucy, the Leaky-Ass Dog, whom he often mentioned.
Wednesday, August 5, 2026
Saturday, August 1, 2026
Not Feeling It
by
M. Bouffant
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14:47
Friday, July 31, 2026
Don't Say A Word!
by
M. Bouffant
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15:19
A reminder from Dan Froomkin at Press Watch:
Once again, a simple message comes of all this bullshit: Fuck everybody & everything to hell, at least twice!!
The world’s most vocal racist will be the Republican Party’s biggest donor again. But don’t mention it.
Truly a despicable piece of racist Boer shit who apparently wants a race war, like the chickenshit media that cover him.But it left out another key superlative: Musk is also the world’s most vocal white supremacist and advocate of ethnic cleansing.Something about that ought to have been at the top of the articles. But it was nowhere.
So why do our top news organizations consistently fail to mention this very obvious and important fact when they write about him?
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