The Show Must Go On: Alternate View

[s~Z]

As all Email Discussions must converge to Theater in the daDa Style, however
the Tale Of The P-list might have to proceed a bit more intentionally.
Suppose that Tiffany and Jason and Scott and their List read Pale Fire after
all, and continue Blathering by the customary 10-20 page increments,-- each
installment of the reading finding the Plist parodied into yet another Pile
of Pigshit, another Difficulty left unresolved with no hope of moving on.
Behind, in pursuit, his pantaloons undone, aestheticks wounded, comes Sir
Everylister, play'd by William Hall Macy, riding alone, never quite
successful in attacking even the rearmost of the Plist's stragglers, who
remain ever just out of range. Yet at any time, we are led to believe,
certain Lurkers *may* catch up, and *whip* the discussion back to the
Pynchonian Path.