XPost: rec.music.folk, alt.arts.poetry.comments, rec.arts.poems   
   XPost: rec.music.country.old-time   
   From: scrawlmark@arvig.net   
      
   Will Dockery wrote:   
      
   > "Dennis M. Hammes" wrote:   
   >   
   >>Will Dockery wrote:   
   >>   
   >>   
   >>>''...[Dennis Hammes'] long and less-than-venerable service to the words   
   >>>''nigger" and  "faggot," plus your popmpously posturing explanations of   
   >   
   > why they aren't   
   >   
   >>>offensive, but merely descriptive of a certain rather vaguely-drawn   
   >>>psychology you find effete was old when you first "disingenuated" it.   
   >>>Now it's positively Phyllis Dillerian in its ugly antiquity. You combine   
   >   
   > those   
   >   
   >>>crappy little rhetorical lies with your "rugged individualiosm" myths, and   
   >>>your patriotic militarism and Hemingway veneer over the years and you come   
   >   
   > off as fully obnoxious and deluded [...]  Dennis should probably have known   
   > better years ago, and dropped his unhealthy   
   >   
   >>>obsession with Will Dockery   
   >>>   
   >>>- Dennis is a dry load with a throwback mentality.   
   >>>Dennis is so deluded by his anti-Will agenda that he outright lies   
   >>>(to others/to himself) when he has the stupidity to accuse me of  "often"   
   >   
   > siding with Will. Now - really - is that an observation that could be   
   >   
   >>>made by a man NOT blinded by a fixation?'' -Dale M Houstman   
   >>>   
   >>>Interesting that you seem to read and make your usual bugfuck response   
   >>>to /everything/ on these newsgroups, but you pretend to have missed these   
   >>>   
   >>>observations on your obsession... as you'll no doubt do now, as well.   
   >>>   
   >>>It is a fact that Dale Houstman's poetry blows /your/   
   >>>homophobic/racist garbage away.   
   >>   
   >>The Devil went down to Georgia   
   >>   For a bit of a fiddle and drink;   
   >>And when he arrived at Columbus,   
   >   
   >   
   > How original.   
   >   
      
   How "you didn't write it."   
      
   The Devil went down to Georgia   
      For a bit of a fiddle and drink;   
   And when he arrived at Columbus,   
      He said, "God, what's that stink?"   
      
   God laid his beer beside his ear   
      And said, "I gave you cactus   
   For tequila, grain for beer,   
      And Ducks for target practice,   
      
   "And what you smell's the deadest Duck   
      To drown hisself in booze yet,   
   To shit the page, fall off the stage,   
      Or get shot up on UseNet,   
      
   "And I'll thank you for a hand or two   
      To pack it off to Hell,   
   And roast it, high, 'til the juices dry   
      And rid us of the smell."   
      
   --   
   -------(m+   
      ~/:o)_|   
   Illiteracy and stupidity fight to the death every day.   
      Trouble is, they breed first.   
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