I'm not surprised, Adam. On the other hand, back in high school there were at least two violinists who tended to sound like they were murdering kittens instead of executing music.

I know vocal majors of whom I could say the same thing. LOL

"So, I take it phags won't be allowed on the U.S.S. Loonytunes, construction of which is set to begin as soon as the last of the hundred billion dollars profit from sales of "Concerto of Deliverance" CDs rolls in. That's a pity ... Monart's probably planning some sort of horrible drapery scheme for the bridge. "I cannae make the bridge pretty Cap'n, I doon't have the decorators!""

This is funny! Awesome!

And thanks, Summer, for the virtual bonk!

Semper ubi sub ubi.

Ross,

You've spent your life looking for a Latin teacher?   You're truly a man of simple needs. ;o)

"Bis vivit qui bene vivit"

SmS

LOL!!  It's all greek to most people. ;o)

Ubi o ubi est meum sub-ubi?

;o)

That reminds me of the episode from the Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy when Ford Prefect & Arthur Dent wind up on a spaceship where the captain has a jacuzzi on the bridge and is always taking a bath, blowing bubbles & drinking gin & tonics. The ship is carrying millions of people asleep in suspended animation.

Ford & Arthur find out that the planet these people were from was (apparently) going to be destroyed by a comet so the government decided to build a couple of gigantic ships to evacuate everybody to safety. In one ship were all the doctors, engineers, workers, etc. & in the other ship were all the interior decorators, hair stylists, telephone sanitisers, etc.

Only problem was, the captain had never been able to locate the other ship. He hoped nothing had happened to them....

Wickedly brilliant

So, I take it phags won't be allowed on the U.S.S. Loonytunes, construction of which is set to begin as soon as the last of the hundred billion dollars profit from sales of "Concerto of Deliverance" CDs rolls in. That's a pity ... Monart's probably planning some sort of horrible drapery scheme for the bridge. "I cannae make the bridge pretty Cap'n, I doon't have the decorators!"

Mr.P.,
Why in the world would you even dignify this crude slander with your attention, let alone a reply? The Chippewa tribe has a saying: The soaring eagle is so far above them that he doesn't hear the buzzing of flies.
FWIW that's the approach I'd recommend.
Ali.

Well, Michael if you want to help set up an Objectivist utopian colony in outer space you had better be in good with this Monart Pon. It seems he has some plan to this effect. He also writes bad music.

- Jason

It would make some difference to me if I knew who "Phirehammer" is supposed to be. After reading this thread so far, I understand that Monart Pon is the name of a person who knows something about Objectivism and who does not like Lindsay Perigo. These people, are they important in some way that I do not understand? (I mean, I never heard of Karl Rove until a few months ago. So, these people might be consequential. Are they?)

________________________________________________________
"I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
and danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings."

I just cook for her while butchering Andrew Lloyd Webber showtunes. (I don't dare try to sing Mario Lanza; that'd probably be sacrilege.)

Summer, you may be the Latin teacher I've been looking for all my life

And if you think the Klingon language is sensual, wait 'til you see how they mate!

(actually, this sounds like a topic for SOLO Thrust ot SOLO Sports (that's a shameless plug for the two most exciting new features on SOLO!!))

Matt, I *told* you before: you're the spitting image of James Spader. Use it! (on you wife, that is )

totum mihi graecum est

"Only fundamentalist mystics and fascists concern themselves so intently on those things.  Yuck."

Ya know, there've been times since this site's inception that I've missed the post sanctioning feature.  This is one of those times.

*virtual bonk*

SmS

Monart Pon is, was, and always will be, a total crackpot.

Why the Phirehammer Phanatics need to focus on a really ancillary side issue, elevate it to core promience, and them damn Linz is really an oddity.  Why they are so fixated on Linz in the first place is bizarre, since both PP and SOLO are essentially Objectivist organizations.  This strikes me as being along the lines of Protestants and Catholics killing each other over quibbles.

And, the interest in other peoples' sex lives is just terrible.  Who, how, what, where and why anyone fucks anything is perhaps the most private of the private.  Only fundamentalist mystics and fascists concern themselves so intently on those things.  Yuck.

The title of your last post says it all Christy. Hear hear. I have never understood the inordinate interest, really *obsession*, with other peoples sex lives. Is there nothing else going on in the world?

John

It's kinda phunny, but I just started ignoring Monart a couple of years ago when he had his starship Aurora project thingy. When I heard excerpts from his awphul so-called Concerto of Delipherance I just about puked. He puts me in the mind of those phucking phucktards at Neo-Tech. Now I phind that he's a phucking homofobe. Phunny indeed.

I'll stick with the rationally passionate and passionately rational team.

I could put Mr. Pon in touch with Fred Phelps, though ... he lives nearby and sends weekly newsroom faxes on the updated Straight to Hell list ...

Well, don't pull too hard.  I have trouble enough buying slacks as it is!

SmS

"Ducunt volentem fata, nolentem trahunt"

"Nil ego contulerim iucundo sanus amico." While I am sane I shall compare nothing to the joy of a friend. Horace, Satires I.v.44 Friendship

"a fronte praecipitium a tergo lupi" a precipice in front, wolves behind

and one more for good measure:

"vita non est vivere sed valere vita est"
life is more than merely staying alive

I was just trying to pull your leg a little!

Derek,I knew an obsessed man like that. I mean, this guy was very obsessed, every joke, every little thing, was on making funny of homosexuals.

All of sudden he stopped making jokes on homos.

I asked him what the matter was, he didn't say anything.

I thought; maybe he finally realized that he bored me to death with his fucking jokes.

One day one of his friend, who was also as bad as him making jokes on homos, asked him

if he had gone to pick up his son's boyfriend at school!

God, you should have seen his face, ho boy!!!

His usual devil eyes turned completely bovine’s.

What a laugh!

I can deal with women loving me for my money. Most women are more likely to love me for my money than for my looks.

What makes French so sensual, Ciro?    I've met quite a number of French and French-Canadian people, and I can't say that I've cared much for any of them, mostly becasue of the way they've treated me.  So you'll pardon me if the sound of French doesn't make me go all weak-knee'd.

And besides, Latin is much closer to Italian, and while I speak neither fluently, I find that I'm able to read and understand Latin to a greater degree than French, German, Klingon, et cetera...

;o)

SmS

Post Scriptum:  Klingon... now there's a sensual language!! ;o)

Signorina Summer, what's with this latin stuff?

Sensual women speak French. :

I think a compliment from an homosexual is worth two times more  than a compliment from a woman.

Why?... becauce  he is not after your money. lol

"The ultimate expression and actualization of the masculine potential is the sexual union with the feminine: a woman"

Why didn't someone tell me this before? Why did I waste NZ$100,000 on an education when I could have actualized my potential by taking that dosh to a house of ill-repute and expressed myself until my masculine potential fell off.

What a bunch of phucking phools!

Thinking?  You're being kind...

"A fronte praecipitium, a tergo lupi"

What the phuck is Monart Pon thinking?

Ross is right: they *are* obsessed - and for reasons that I can only speculate about. This insidious piece of bigotry will win Pon and his cohorts no fans, however, and I'm pleased it's there on their forum as a warning to anyone who might otherwise have taken these creeps seriously.

It's not just phun, Summer, it's phantastic phucking phun.

And that's a phucking phact!

"The ultimate expression and actualization of the masculine potential is the sexual union with the feminine: a woman (just as ultimate femininity is in union with the masculine.) How can such a basic fact -- sex *means* a union of the feminine and the masculine -- how can such a basic fact be ignored, except by choice (however much incremental choices)? "

A baseless assertion -- for which Phuckhead conveniently provides no evidence, let alone proof -- made worse by the intellectually corrupt claim that it's an objective phact (hey, this is phun!! ) ).

SmS

"Nil ego contulerim iucundo sanus amico"

Phucking incredible!

They're obsessed. It's pathological. It's the psychological equivalent of stalking.

So, by association, I'm both dishonest & a liar. Now *that's* a collectivist mentality for you.

Kia Kaha, Lindsay.