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"I've got nothing to say, and I'm saying it." -- Allen Ginsberg, dead and mouldering "beat" poet
About Me
- Slampo
- Slampo lives and drives in Houston, Texas, but one day he's goin' up the country to make a pallet on the floor. He can be reached at slampo414@earthlink.net and will respond sooner or later. Or you can be his Facebook pal at Slampo Lnu, at least until he does something to embarrass himself, or you.
Logroll: Independent Houston-Area Bloggers We Like
- Banjo Jones: The Biggio of Local Bloggers
- blogHouston: Omnivorous and Essential
- Bob Dunn's Brazos RiverBlog: "When It's Down It Trickles; When It's Up It Roars."
- Cory Crow, Blogger About Town
- Shaken, Not Stirred: Bayou City Madman (Frequently Inactive)
- Swamplot: What's Going Up, What's Coming Down; Engaging Take on Houston's Sine Qua Non
- Wha' Happen? The Overriding Question, as Posed by the Great Fred Willard
- Wise Guy(s) With a Bracing Mean Streak: The County Seat (Frequently Inactive)
Non-Local Blog Stuff
- Untethered: "Dennis Dale has no scholastic credentials, is not recognized as an authority on any subject, and is not respected in any field. Dennis is marginally employed and lives in the Pacific Northwest. "
- Steve Sailer: Citizenist, Free Thinker ... and Rice alum!
- Jim Kunstler, and Where We Live Now
- James Wolcott: Sometimes Right, Often Wrong, Always Stylish!
- Joe Bageant: Always Un-Stylish
5 comments:
Perhaps permanently? Say it ain't so.
"Perhaps permanently?"
What perfidity. I gave you my heart, or least some infrequent comments, and you leave me like I was no more than a pregnant waitress at the Busy Bee Cafe in Alvin in the Summer of 97. Thanks a lot. Just take your peach cobbler and go.
Yeah, first Lisa Falkenberg gets married and doesn't even invite you, now I'm pulling out just with no warning, just like I (or was it you?) did with that waitress in Alvin. Ah, memories.
Anyway, look for the longish "Slampo" obit in the Sunday Chronicle. It's amazing how much he resembled that Mexican matinee idol from the 1940s.
I wonder just who exactly qualifies as the "proper authorities"?
Rorschach, sir, you are as much of an authority as anyone, so consider yourself duly notified.
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