tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10576373.post113681122191715909..comments2023-11-02T07:30:49.036-04:00Comments on Subjunctivitis: F. Oh, and N. And S.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10576373.post-1138056026915575152006-01-23T17:40:00.000-05:002006-01-23T17:40:00.000-05:00Snowballed into silliness, hey ? I like the expres...Snowballed into silliness, hey ? <BR/>I like the expression... and another one too : "I previewed the music" : you mean you preheard it ?<BR/>English language is fascinating when you live in froggyland.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10576373.post-1137967622317160702006-01-22T17:07:00.000-05:002006-01-22T17:07:00.000-05:00Haven't been good about commenting on comments lat...Haven't been good about commenting on comments lately...<BR/><BR/>Frank: amen, brother. Thanks. Smurfin' A.<BR/><BR/>ACK! I thought about em dashes, or comic-book-style random %$@#s, but "asterisk" has "ass" in it, so I think it's a pretty subversive little mark...<BR/><BR/>Giertie: It pleases me that you followed my crazy links. It started with Mr. Men, and kind of snowballed into silliness.Eric "Babe" Morsehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03477635241216248642noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10576373.post-1137035514368573102006-01-11T22:11:00.000-05:002006-01-11T22:11:00.000-05:00This post makes me wonder where all the footnotes ...This post makes me wonder where all the footnotes are at***<BR/><BR/><BR/>*** I mean, really...<BR/><BR/><BR/>ACKACoolKidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17340101837052215266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10576373.post-1136912136546640852006-01-10T11:55:00.000-05:002006-01-10T11:55:00.000-05:00Well, at least his parents are monitoring their ch...Well, at least his parents are monitoring their child's listening choices. I'm certain they put good, hard earned money down to purchase those songs and made deliberate choices with that young, impressionable mind.<BR/><BR/>And you assisting him to put it on his own personal little pipeline to his brain, earbuds and all, so that any little morsel of goodness someone wants to send to him, he can listen to in his own private, little world; no cassettes or cds to approve or stumble across while cleaning up his room, thank God!<BR/><BR/>Who knows, maybe he might even read this post and be so moved to understand the utter smurfness of language and the anger that goes into so much of the music he listens to and then... then he'll know someone is really taking an interest in his life; then he'll know someone f******* cares.ejshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04414472552669114527noreply@blogger.com