stretching an inconvenient defintion of satire
terrance terrance
terrorence at hotmail.com
Sun Dec 24 10:33:14 CST 2006
Weather\whether god(s) exist(s). Or not. That is the the / a question we
Pyn-heads must let the dancing angels above us prove or disprove. Our part
is to think him vicious and stupid or compassionate and brilliant, or
both/and all of the above and below, but always to insist that He stop the
rain or whatever inconvenient climatic event threatens our rising actions in
this cyber wasteland. We must, since we are but Pyn-heads, mimic our angelic
brothers and sisters, and dance. And, while we must have faith or the
suspension of disbelief in the gave matters of our mundane lives, we will
never discover nor formulate a rational system to plot the coordinates of
the inconvenient scatologicals from above.
If it lands in your field, thank the Dog for that!
If it lands on your Pyn-head, you had better thank whatever you believe in
or not that Gods dont travel by inconvenience and that the devil is rarely
as accurate.
The entered rather the realm of folklore, superstition, or perhaps if one
does not mind stretching the definition, the religious. (AtD: 5 ; 34-35)
God bless the Pyn-heads,
Terrance
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