Wednesday, October 15, 2014

Notes and tunes, for a friend.

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I can't but help to consider what my friend is doing.  Oh, I suspect it is much less, and much more, than what I imagine.  And, yet, it's my gig so I can play it out as I wish.  Oh, what do I mean?  Try this on.  For my part, decades ago, and perhaps more back when I still... had clan connections, I suspect I had my own versions of this.  He, it seems, is playing a slightly lighter, but similar, game currently.  Yes, it's on my mind.  My imagination is having fun with it.


Oh, and... this.  He put something up.  I haven't responded.  I will here.  Bon enjoyee.

Do not tell me you are out of politics when half of what you suggest is political, and half of what you do is political.  There is politics of words, and politics of action.  Denying it doesn't make it not be.  Choosing a weak form of it does not allow cover in denying what politics is actually presented.  You are just as political, if more of a politics of apathy and tolerance.  Same with Vox.  I might even suggest you are more political than ever.  Go, enjoy.  Simply do not then deny when you cannot defend.  I don't let even the kingfish get away with that.  Hammer, nail.  *bang, bang*  You haven't won, I shall pass, you don't have legs or arms, what are YOU going to do, bleed on me?

Just... answering where, when, and how I can.  Too complicated to try to put it up on your site, as a comment.  Plus, I don't think you want anything conservative, or even really Christian, there.  I can't remember how many such of my comments have disappeared.  Just in case one of your homies drops in, I suppose.  I'll let you play your games, but I have limits, or really no limits, at least at my place.

Oh, and it is bedtime.  Good... night.

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