July 31, 2004

note to self: get a grip

Oh cripes and crikeys, you guys! What'shappening tome? I'm starting tohave terrifying dreams. Dreams with Liselot in them ofcourse! I miss her! I'm dreamingof roomy houses withbackyards and Liselot and I both living there --- together! Aaaagggh! I'mdreaming of beingwith her next year, and the year after that, and the decade after that, and the century afterthat! Eeek! And I'mdreaming of dandling a littleAllen and a littleLiselot in myfatherly lap! Yoiks! Worst ofall --- the dreams feel good! Realgood. WhatamI, nuts? Prose & Cons. Cons: I don't know herthatwell. Whoknows what hiddenagendas shemight have? The bloomfades. Pros: Liselot, Liselot, and more Liselot. Brains and Body, Attention and Affection. It's gonna mean lots of travel. I'm nuts, I'm nuts. I'm changing. I'm readyreadyready!
Posted by allen at 01:59 PM

July 29, 2004

c'mon! where are ya?

  ROB strides across the EMPTY ANTARCTIC wastes --- stepping carefully to avoiding PENGUIN wastes --- with an INTENSE, FEVERISH LOOK on his face.  

All right you little . . . !

  ROB MUTTERS and GRIMACES. He STUMBLES, STOPS and HOLLERS into the DISMAL DARK VOID.  
Oh, I see! You penguins talk big when you're hacking into a guy's blog and taking cheap shots at him! But when I fly all the way down here to the South Freaking Pole to have a little parlay vous face-to-beak you are conveniently nowhere to be found!
  ROB SHRUGS and ADDRESSES the READER.  

So, Dear Reader. . . blog technology is imperfect. I can't figure out how Los Penguinos are getting in here . . . I apologize for the inconvenience. Pay them no nevermind.

Posted by rob at 08:45 AM

July 28, 2004

on fire

Oh, oh, uhoh only 28 more hours tospend with her, the onlyher, the besther, the one her. Such urgency. Sleep can wait. She flies back to NY and I to Chicago tomorrow. Amazingly weare both doinggreat work at the brainstorming meetings. The executiveslove our ideas. Weare in the zone. We are onfire. Weare brainstorming for eachother and eachother only. Only 27hours 54minutes, butwho'scounting? I'mcounting, that's who. I count! She counts! Nothingelse counts. Herfreckles form constellations allover, constellations I have named. Lovesick stargazer. Tick, tick, tick. I found a woodtick (insect) on her hip amongst the stars and I burned it out, she across my lap on hotel bed with matches and hilarity. Sore from laughter, et cetera. Whatwill I do without my golden sky?
Posted by allen at 06:38 PM

July 27, 2004

vol 12, Issue 29

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July 27, 2004

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Wittig's
Inane Protest Provokes Scorn and Hilarity

Numerous Species Join in Disbelief of Northern Buffoon Blogger's Idiocy

ACADEMICIAN VERNATSKIY STATION, ANTARCTICA ---A handsome spokesbird for IAPE (Intelligent, Attractive Penguins Everywhere) respnded yesterday to the reaction of Northland blogger Roger Wittig to the latest issue of the Teeny Tiny Times.
This so-called "Wittig" is clearly a creature of low intellect, and even lower cultural discernment. Why, his comments did not even mention the extraordinary physical comeliness of penguins."

Computers
Not Needed Whatsoever for a Satisfying Life

Penguins in Particular Found to Thrive Without Pesky Machines

MAWSON STATION, ANTARCTICA ---Why would a creature situated on a beautiful ice sheet nearby open water with abundant fishing ever need a personal computer, throughtful penguins ask themselves.
Computers seem to be largely useful for perching on, depending upon their design, or for admiring one's lovely plumeage --- but only if the the screen is not illuminated.
Computer screens that have images shining out from their insides are quite poor at reflecting one's beak and eyes, experiments have shown.pingu2.jpg

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Penguin Dolls Selling Well Worldwide, Despite Poor Likeness

Clumsy Sewing No Deterrent to Appealing Species' Huge Popularity

ACADEMICIAN VERNATSKIY STATION, ANTARCTICA --- A penguin economist and champion fish catcher today released figures proving that penguins are among the best-selling cute animal toys upon the whole globe. The penguin in question cuts a fine figure himself, to turn a phrase.
It appears that penguins sell well primarly among human beings, although some data supports the contention that ferrets also are fans of the gorgeous flightless birds. Of course ferrets may have less than noble intentions when

it comes to penguins, don't you know. A ferret, in general can only be trusted as far as it can be thrown. And let's not even get started about human beings. Two footed, two handed, and two-faced --- that about sums up humans.

North America is a Ridiculous Place to Live, Most Sensible Creatures Insist

"It's So Obvious it Hardly Bears Repeating," Expert Relates

NOVALAZAROVSKAYA STATION, ANTARCTICA ---Who would ever want to live where it is Winter during summertime! What idiots! How can they catch any fish?
When one thinks of a typical, moronic Northern Hemisphere-dweller, one's mind natturally goes to the absurdly tall and thin Rog Wittig. A buffoon if ever one wanted to see one.
And see one one may, right on Wittig's dumb blog, every day for the whole world to see. It's preposterous!

Posted by teeny tiny times at 09:41 AM

July 26, 2004

ponder well

googlepoem for allen: ponder well
 


... in your realms, and as as always, as love expands so too doth the resistance to
this new Love, for it is in the nature of dense material reality to resist ...

... unconditionally perfect love typically not based on reality. ... immoral and represents
the "animal nature" that Prospero ... by the extent of his daughter's new love. ...

... moderate feelings, as one finds them in nature (Bovary 59 ... new life and the potential for
new love suggests a ... consciousness that blurs the spheres of reality and fiction ...

... a free Spirit Card to your friends; Apply for our new Love and Light ... and perhaps
some deeper spiritual questions too, such as the nature of reality and the ...

 

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Posted by 'wordsman at 10:29 AM

July 23, 2004

allen, as your friend . . .

Allen --- what's re:ally going on with this Liselot per.sonne? Is this a f(ar-f)li(u)ng? Is she even based in the U(.)S(.) per(temp)manent(orari)ly? Will she return to F(a)r.ance after the pro.ject you're working on?
But, more imp(atien)ortantly . . .

Allen --- wha!t about all our conver(sen)sations about in.tim(e)acy and being rea(ll)dy for a re(a)lationship? Are you (w)r(ong)ight back to your old(e) pat.tern? Take a moment and con.sid(h)er.

Posted by Beverly at 12:15 PM

July 22, 2004

"ha ha"

  ROB TRIES to SMILE good-naturedly, but the STRAIN shows. First the comment spammers, now THIS!  

OK. Ha ha. Very funny.

Now who is pretending to be the penguins?

And how are you getting into the system of my blog without a password?r16.jpg

You made your point; we will be kind to our brothers the flightless bipeds from now on.

Posted by rob at 12:43 PM

July 21, 2004

Vol 12, Issue 28

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July 21, 2004

Penguins Earn Reputation as Noble Bird

"Flightless, Schmightless" Says Spokesbird

DUMONT D'URVILLE, ANTARCTICA --- A spokesbird for the entire world-wide Assembly of Penguins today proclaimed for the 1,250th time that penguins are noble animals, worthy of trust and praise by primates of all stripes. "The fact that we cannot fly is constantly overrated and overvalued by our detractors," stated the handsome spokesbird. Flight itself is overrated."
In fact it is quite well known by any creaturewith hafl a brain in its head that flying is a worthless activity --- silly, useless and undignified.

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N. Hemishpere Blogger Wittig Unfair to Penguins

Slights and Insults Fill Ridiculous robwit.net

MAWSON STATION, ANTARCTICA --- Three especially good-looking penguins announced today that they are officially protesting the number and nature of "penguin gags" on the web log ("blog") or one Rob Wittig of the Northern Hemisphere
"Wittig's slanderous comments are muddleheaded and mean spirited, not to mention woefully ill-informed.

"Had Wittig a shred of sense in that giant simian head of his, he would realise that he should not only leave penguins out of his blog, but he should be sending large barrels of fish this way. We are hungry," said the middle penguin, who is extraordinarily beautiful.

Poll: Penguins Dislike Blogs

73% of the Elegant Birds Interviewed Couldn't Care Less

ACADEMICIAN VERNATSKIY STATION, ANTARCTICA --- A poll released today by the APWCCLAI , The Association of Pentuins Who Couldn't Care Less About the Internet, contained a scathing condemnation of blogs, bloggers, and the entire practice of blogging. In short: "Primates: give up" i

Penguins Especially Pretty in Dim Light

Lengthy Antarctic Twilight "Built to Make Penguins Look Appealing," Expert Avers

NOVALAZAROVSKAYA STATION, ANTARCTICA --- No floodlight? No problem. Photographers will be pleased to learn that penguins are particularly photogenic when the sun is low upon the horizon.
This works out splendidly, because the sun is low pretty much all the time at key penguin lattitudes. What luck!

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Posted by teeny tiny times at 10:52 AM

July 20, 2004

idyll

Oh, it allgets pretty simple! Life is reduced (or Ishould say, Life is expanded) to two(2) simple questions: when will I get to see her again? and how much time can I spend with her? Wego to meetings and nod andpretend to be engaged (did I say "engaged"?) but all that's on our minds is gettingback to the hotel. At least that's all that's on mymind. She's dragging me over the coals about both Bush and Kerry. "American politics spans the poltical gamut --- from A to B," she says. We send each other messages on our handheld BlackBerry devices constantly. It's like holdinghands. We are so damned cute. We have a thousand ways to act efficientlybusy and bustle among our effects inorder to secretly keyboard sweet nothings.
Posted by allen at 05:16 PM

July 19, 2004

if a penguin . . .

  ROB roams the Antarctic Ice Pack looking for the LONELIEST LOST PENGUIN. ROB sees it and points through the GLOOM at the small figure. ROB listens attentively.  

Ah, the slippery slopes of neuroscience! The gravity of the study of mind inexorably pulls us from the realm of medical science on one hand and from the realm of philosophy on the other hand into the icy pit in between.

Thus we come upon qualia, ("Qualia are the subjective sensory qualities like "the redness of red" that accompany our perception." according to Qualia fan Ken Moji) a term caught in a tug-of-war r3.jpgbetween philosophers and neuroscientists . . . with art and music thrown in as the "evidence" . . . to complicate things further.

Fascinating . . . but yeesh! There comes a point where I get the headache! If Green and Red were reversed, would we even notice? If a lone penguin slips on the ice does it make a sound?

Let's all just relax and have an ice cold beer! Tastes like artichokes, doesn't it? Or does yours taste like persimmon? We'll never know.

Posted by rob at 03:58 PM

July 16, 2004

our story so far

  ROB sips a microbrewed lager and wonders how to celebrate . . . or at least acknowledge . . . Allen's having SUCCESSFULLY BEDDDED his new amour without seeming like a total unfeeling "typical guy" macho heel. In person ROB would HIGH FIVE Allen, then watch carefully to discern JUST HOW AMBIVALENT Allen is feeling about the situation.  

Our story so far . . . hmmmm . . .

Allen is in Los Angeles and has just drawn a step closer to the new love interest in his life, a French scientist.r5.jpg

Beverly and 'wordsman are ensconced in their nest in the deep woods, smooching it up and sharing ideas and editing the film Beverly was making in the Philippines. 'wordsman has been giving Allen moony, poetic love advice and Beverly has been busting 'wordsman's chops for it.

I, Rob, am getting set up for this Fall's Design teaching, and drawing like crazy. I filled a whole Japanese, accordion-style sketchbook.

The spam-bots got too annoying so I turned off the comments feature on all but the most recent entries. Spam ruins the fun for everyone. Got a really good price on some generic snake oil, though.

  Because, as ROB knows, with Allen AMBIVALENCE REIGNS. No sooner does he break through to INTIMACY with the WOMAN OF HIS DREAMS than he can't GET TOO FAR away from her. ROB takes another slug of lager and SHRUGS. ROB wishes them ALL THE HAPPINESS IN THE WORLD. And LUCK.  
Posted by rob at 04:16 PM

July 15, 2004

poem for allen: when it really happens

when it really happens
 

when it really happens, breathe

when it really happens, remember the time and date

when it really happens, don't read this

when it really happens, groove on the smells and textures

when it really happens, let your fingers do the talking

when it really happens, separate then from now

when it really happens, let it be new

 

(hard to do)

 

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Posted by 'wordsman at 05:24 PM

for real

Success. Success, my friends. Success, or is it? The real thing is so very, well, real, really. The "ouch" and "excuseme " of it all. Really. The elbows and taste of her. For real. The underwear and toothbrush and towel of it. The armfallenasleep and and and the smell of cigarettesmoking-as-I-woke-up of it all. But real. But nice. But real. But reallynice. But real. Help! Uh oh. Happy? Happy. Now what? Coo unsyn?
Posted by allen at 06:57 AM

July 14, 2004

souvenir means memory

Iam the proudowner ofa souvenirashtray. Proudstealer, Isuppose. But, hey,it's advertising forthe hotel, right? Why, youask? As wetalked lastnight, Liselot twirled thisparticular ashtray. As shetalks, her handsmustplay. The accoutrements of smoking areherfavorite toys. Besides me, that is. Aswe talkedabout her childhood outside of Dijon (yes, she is a fine Burgundy) her lefthand spun the ashtry counterclockwise. When shetalksabout emotionallydifficult incidents (drunkenmom, cruel highschoolgirls) the pace of the ashtrayslows toacrawl, her beautiful finger tips walk ing the rim care ful ly. When she's talksabout elated times (coming to Paris for University, travels in Tunisia) her wholehand gives thething a spin, spin, spin and the ashtray wanders the table between our wineglasses, traversing napkins and skipping straws. The whirling ashtray (dumping the longtime slug boyfriend, comingto theStates for the job we're on) at the height of happiness even surfed a long tablepuddle of icewater condensation andmade a plunge for the tableedge! She held the ashtray tight as she said: "Allen, youact like your littlefriends are coachingyou whattosay tome. Only relax!" Well, my littlefriends, I amplunging for the tableedgemyself. Wemeet for dinneragain tonight and Ihave a tingly feeling about it. Herromm or myroom? Hmmm. Betterget my socksoffthefloor.
Posted by allen at 05:20 PM

July 13, 2004

quest ions yes quest ions

Yes, Iam in LosAngeles. Yes, Iamstaying at the same swankyhotel as the fascinatingLiselot.Yes, Iwas wellprepared to meetandgreet withher at the barlastnight. No, shedidnotshow up. No, Idonot knowwhy. I took thebest from everyone'sadvice. From 'wordsman Itook the encouragement to begoofy andnatural in whatIsay. From 'wordsman's otheradvice Itook amoment toaskmyself whatIreally want. (It's her. Yep. That's the answer. Yep.) From Beverly Itook theprinciple to listen, listen, and listensomemore. Buthow can Ilisten if she's not talking with me? If Idon't know whereshe is? Isshe ditching me so early? AmI too intoher? Ishould seeher in the generalmeeting thisafternoon at 1:00. Oh, timemoves so slow. Shesmokes and shedoesn'tlike computers. Iknow Iknow. Red Flag City. Yes, I know. No, I care not.
Posted by rob at 04:13 PM

July 10, 2004

minutes of friday's literary lunch in exile

 

12:01 'wordsman and beverly sit side-by-side in a booth; 'wordsman is drawing a frieze depicting an epic battle between Penguins and Puffins, modeled on Trajan's Column in Rome.

12:05 Beverly slunks her shoulder against 'wordsman and says that a Puffin would never use a spear. 'wordsman says Beverly made him draw a long line that now must become an Ice Squid. There is no Ice Squid in the historical accounts. 'wordsman will now be in trouble with history buffs.

12:06 Rob arrives. Hugs all around. The new David Sedaris book is awesome. David Sedaris is awesome. Rob wonders if it bothered David Sedaris that David Letterman asked about his sister Amy Sedaris so much on TV.

 
 

12: 07 'wordsman thinks that David Sedaris is well adjusted enough to shake it off. Beverly thinks that David Sedaris has a secret voodoo doll of Amy Sedaris in his book tour luggage.

12:12 What's up with Allen? Which mid-life crisis is this, Beverly has lost count. 'wordsman says it must be at least 7. Rob says this time it sounds serious. Beverly says every time it sounds serious.

12:17 Rob says Allen sounds a bit over his head with the Frenchness of her. Beverly says her apparent Smartness is a much more important parameter than her Frenchness. He's been moaning about wanting someone smart. Be careful what you wish for.

12:22 Why do they make shampoo that makes a fellow smell like a hot, sexy mosquito? Rob is getting bit to s***. He's now getting suggestive spam e-mail from mosquitos, based on one whiff of his shampooed hair. 'wordsman has a mosquito pen-pal in Latvia.

12:29 All agree that Allen is ready for someone smart. Is Allen ready to open up his childhood Pandoras Box and figure out his commitment phobia? Rob says: Yes. 'wordsman says: This year or next year. Beverly says: Doubtful.

12:34 What would they wish for Allen? Rob wishes Allen would break his leg while visiting his parents and have to stay there for 3 weeks and Face the Demons. 'wordsman used to love watching the old "Face the Demons" game show on TV after school as a kid.

12:40 Beverly wishes that Allen would take a long hitchiking backpacking trip in Asia with someone psychologically minded. Long talks over a flickering fire. Long hours of walking to process and reflect. 'wordsman appends a wish that Allen's hiking companion be both psychologically minded and attractive. For Allen's sake. Beverly slonks him with her shoulder.

12: 48 'wordsman asks Rob if Puffins use spears. Rob points out that there were no Ice Squids involved in the battle 'wordsman is illustrating.

12:51 'wordsman is not getting off the hook that easily. He owes a wish for Allen.

12:54 Is this penguin thoughtful or wistful? It's a crucial difference.

12:59 'wordsman wishes that Allen could find a creative outlet worthy of his talents, like making fine art or having kids. His inability to stretch his wings makes him selfish. Beverly and Rob say 'wordsman is right on.

12:04 'wordsman points out that what is usually translated as "horsehair-crested helmet" might actually mean "Ice Squid." Beverly pays for everyone's lunch. Hugs and 'see ya's.

 
Posted by rob at 11:31 AM

July 08, 2004

ease-play elp-hay

Ohgreat, youguys! Now I'mtotally confused! I'm goingtofollow 'wordsman'sadvice and go inthere and sayto Liselot: "Coo unsyn! Let's gamble! Weeee!" and she'sgoingto fall into myarms. And/or I'm goingtofollow Beverly'sadvice and justlistentoher and gofrom there. Ineed a plan, I needa plan! Liselot and I arehavingdinner again tonight, and then we both fly apart forafewdays, then wewill see eachother again in LosAngeles on the 12th, for anotherseries of meetings onthis project. Howcan I keepher thinking ofme until then? Yeah, howimportant is thefact that she shuns computers? Is it a deal breaker? Should I (agggh it feels so embarrassing tosayit thisway) should I "make my move" tonight, or wait untilthe 12th?
Posted by allen at 01:52 PM

July 07, 2004

don't listen to him

'wordsman, ma dearie, you are so lame!

1st, you ply poor Allen with horrifying pickup lines ---

"Fat pen.guin! Fat pen.guin! I just wanted to say som.e.thing to b(w)reak the (n)ice.

N.ice dr.ess! Even nicer if it was on the fl.oo!r next to my be(du)d!

Sho(o!)uld I c.all y.ou in the mor(e)ning or nudge yo.u?"

2nd, you tell him 2B (or knot) himself!

3rd, you sc(are) him into p.u.!lling back a.cross the solar system!

Let the ma(lle)n m(ache)ake his ow!n miss.Take's. And ear.n h.is own try.umph!s.

Just *listen* to her, Allen, c'est tou.t.hat's all.

Posted by Beverly at 09:38 AM

July 06, 2004

advice; things to do

romance advice to allen, 2
 

But humorously, Allen . . .

B & B.

Breathe and Be yourself.

Although it's fun to get intense about a new love interest, don't put too much gravity in it.

Don't get too goal oriented. Don't assume a liaison is what you want. Take it step by step, and ask yourself at each step: "Is this really working for me? Is it really still fun?"

I know you, my friend. your love of winning can blind you to the big picture. Treat yourself to a big picture snapshot every 20 minutes or so to keep your perspectitve.

Look at things, say . . . from the other side of the solar system for a moment.

That said, bon chance, mon ami! May the sun's wind be at your back and the moon's gravity at a 34 degree forward angle toward your intentions!

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Posted by 'wordsman at 09:21 AM

advice; things to say

googlepoem, romance advice to allen
  ... My Petpet! This is my Barbat named Turkey! He's really great! I love it when he says "Coooo Unsyn"! I think he says I'm cool!! Back to the Top! My Abilities! ...

... Re: calling all bed-wetters and ambulance chasers. agreed, i also love it when he says "sinew" and uses alliteration. god bless the bookish boys. ...

... comes bursting thru that door, mama leaps and hits the floor Calling himself Louis Quatorze, he's so young and dangerous Oh I love it when he says so seriously ...

... I would love to meet him. hehe. He is my favorite player. I love it when he says lets gamble. sends shivers down my back hehe. Posted ...

... In short, love, emotion and broken hearts," Donnelly says. I love it when he says "wee,'' which he does every couple of sentences. ...

... I love it when he says "all our fears fall on deaf ears" and "they burned the roads
they built to lead us to the light", b/c it's all about thinking too highly ...

... I LOVE Dragonball Z! It's the best show ever! And Captain Ginyu is the best character! I love it when he says "GOOOOOO GINYU!" and shoots his Ginyu-shot! Yeah! ...

... Custom (Admins Only). REMOVE. BAN LOCK TOTAL ERASE. lol, i love it when he says "we did them" or when he shouts "COMING" stuff like that. ...

.. t-shirt. On the back it would say "It's harrrible." "You are just the cutest thing eh-va!". I love it when he says that. But I don ...

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Posted by 'wordsman at 08:41 AM

July 05, 2004

advice to allen

oh my dear comma allen exclamation point

U R in a particuler p(r)ickle R N 2?

My ad(vice) in a nuts!hell:

1_not.hing is less new than the news how ever it be.hoves U 2 stay in.form.ed; read a new (nonU.S.) spaper ([b]rush up ur hi, school frahnsay!) or a new (nonU.S.) ssite 1nce daylei

2_get O.ver the e(x)otica factor, boi; this is a woman U R deal.ing w,i,th pur et simple, re.member the gol.dern rule, gol.dern it

Posted by Beverly at 07:03 AM

July 01, 2004

heck

Here's me last night: "Oh, yes Monsieur Waiterperson, I shouldlike to eat my foot, witha side order of my words, andhave a healthy order of crow for dessert." Dining with La AmazingLiselot, I feltlike a complete stoopenheimer! Westarted talkingabout Iraq andsuddenly she'slecturing me on the intricaciesof the USGummint, like the relationshipbetween the Dept. of State and the Pentagon and the ExecBranch. Wherewas I during civicsclass? I remember pentagonsfrom Geometryclass. Themore Isaid, the deepera hole Idug. Man, Bushis making us lookbad from abroad. And what'sworse --- he's making me lookbad to the futuremotherofmychildren! I couldn't tell whether shewas madatBush or madat me. Beverly, you havealot of Frenchfriends --- help! WhatshouldI do?
Posted by allen at 04:52 PM