Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Anybody cares?

Apparently not. This is like watching a slo-mo train wreck.
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14 comments:

Tecumseh said...

More: Obama is a supremely conventional thinker with a paucity of intellectual curiosity. Rather than taking the time to figure out what's really happening with a given situation, he simply repeats clichés. In other words, the perfect exponent of Planet Pepe.

6/25/2008 12:48 AM
Arelcao Akleos said...

A slow motion train wreck, like in one of those nightmares where the world and time seem near, but not enough, frozen --and everything moves glacially but inexorably to annihilation.....If there is to be any justice, can we tie Pepe to the front of the train?

6/25/2008 1:05 AM
Pepe le Pew said...

sweating a bit, boys ?

6/25/2008 5:42 AM
Arelcao Akleos said...

Nah, once you leave the Gulf region the sweat quotient goes way down.
Just busy hammering a frame to make sure you adorn that cowcatcher in the lead of the train.
After all, the shill should shatter first.

6/25/2008 11:10 AM
Pepe le Pew said...

Nah, once you leave the Gulf region the sweat quotient goes way down.

How would you know?

6/25/2008 11:31 AM
Arelcao Akleos said...

The same way I know an Aristo hiding in Berkeley dungery when I sees him. The Empirical may be a bitch to those whose tastes run Versaillian, but she's my bitch.

6/25/2008 1:13 PM
Pepe le Pew said...

The same way I know an Aristo hiding in Berkeley dungery when I sees him.

that's precisely my point. you don't know jack.

6/25/2008 3:33 PM
Arelcao Akleos said...

True, I don't know Jack. Was that Kayla in a previous life? There are those little areas of your superior expertise, which does so honor you.
Now, Gulf sweater, back to the wider world away from the protective cocoons of the Aristo offspring . You know, those sweet aired Alpine enclaves where silver spooned babes are taught the advantages of dungery to better deceive the Yank and other peasant rubes.

6/25/2008 5:49 PM
Pepe le Pew said...

those sweet aired Alpine enclaves where silver spooned babes are taught the advantages of dungery to better deceive the Yank and other peasant rubes.

you are delirious. what alpine enclaves?

6/25/2008 6:49 PM
Arelcao Akleos said...

Ask Jack, Le Pew, he'll help you understand.
Too much en-Gulfment in that waterlogged density that passes for air in Nawlins can do wonders in the delicate arts of turning brains into mulch. And the seasoning offered by the variety of flying insects inadvertently swallowed can make the subsequent delirium just downright tremens-dous.

6/25/2008 9:38 PM
Pepe le Pew said...

right - once again you have no idea what you are talking about. I'll give you a hint: is estoril in the Pyreneans ?

6/26/2008 8:41 AM
Arelcao Akleos said...

Once again the Aristo thinks bluster passes for riposte. He thinks he knows what he knows about what I know, but knows that what he thinks may in truth not be what he knows, and for some unfathomable reason Versailles panics at the knowledge of that thought. How quaint.
As for that charming nonsequitur which passes for a "hint", well, gee, it deserves more than another:
I'll give you the same sort of hints, Le Pew: Is Serra da Estrelha in the Schwarzwald? Are Alpine enclaves for Heidi alone? Is Shanghai alone in the Mare Tranquillitatis? Did Roy Schneider jump the shark?
Gee, plumbing the Yingless Yang of the Lord of Planet Pepe is so zeny.

6/26/2008 2:27 PM
Pepe le Pew said...

aa - all you say is "ooooh, i know something. i'm just not going to say what". besides the adolescent schoolgirl undertones, it's the most hollow bluff posted on the board so far. I say you don't have a pair of deuces, hell - you don't even have cards.

6/26/2008 2:48 PM
Arelcao Akleos said...

Right, Pepe. Not even a pack of cards.
Now, pray tell, why exactly is Versailles all agog over the harmless phrase "alpine enclaves"?? The ways of Vichy are indeed a wonder.

6/26/2008 3:32 PM

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