Readers. We scanners may be stupid, but we're shallow.

You shouldn't have read the article. Now you're one of the herd. I refuse to read it, and I'll take Darren Rovell as he comes. I like some of what he does. Reading just makes you bitter, man, come on over to scanning and glancing at headlines.

But what if you never come down?

Making songs, my baby can harmonize.

Did you catch what they did for the movie there?

Coda:

The fun thing about cooking, you'll put a good 4 hours into a pretty good basic meal, including shopping and clean-up, and the meal is gone, poof...ah nice..gone in maybe 15 minutes.

Shit I posted in the wrong place, I meant to be here in DUAN, but my post strayed elsewhere. I'm not clicking around very good. Must be all this damn fresh air I'm breathing in between the ganja smoke, messing me up.

Shit wrong Nilsson. Anyway, fuck, shit.

Briquettes are better than lump as Chryslers are better than Lexuseses.

The heresies and the dark truths that get uttered down here in the gray area. Motherfucking underground down here in the grey area. We spell shit all kinds of ways too.

In this material world, briquettes are better than lump.

I was obviously not implying that the dictionary skips the word barbecue as if it were the number 13. I meant that anyone who would consult it is an idi...very industrious and studious commentor, I applaud the spirit.

No doubt you are making a persuasive case, I won't even try to deny it. I will keep an open mind about revising my opinion; I might have to take another look at the younger Bruce Bowen to the extent that I can.

Barkley: We're black people, we don't say battle. You never been in the hood before? We don't say battle, we say beef...(and so on...)

Bruce Bowen was one of the two or three best perimeter defenders I can recall seeing. I'd put him in the top three with Pippen and Gary Payton. Obviously, this is subjective and based on fallible memory, and you're certainly right that Leonard has a better game on the other end, but I think you're pushing your point…

"You rarely see Tim Duncan listed as the best power forward of all time..."

Got that right.

"apologies for the tangent"

The seahorse—that was in Malaysia, in Georgetown, Penang (he wrote, with a rush of nostalgia coming over him)—was definitely for virility. We were just chatting up the guy in his apothecary, I certainly didn't have no need for no help from no seahorse, understand.