Showing posts with label Sister Sarah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sister Sarah. Show all posts

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Who are these people?

Sister Sarah's





Lonely Farts Band





    I've noticed that some people are attacking Sister Sarah as being a "teabagger in name only."  I mean, my god, how low do you have to sink to have that crowd think you are artificial?  Well, anyway, someone sent me that illustration and I just had to post it.  Now maybe she'll go away with the rest of them.  After all, democracy is OK, I suppose, but don't waste it on these masses, these clods.

    I can never forget Gene Wilder's lines in connection with this crowd.  It is in Blazing Saddles when the black Sheriff is depressed after being attacked by the town, including little old ladies.  Wilder explains, "You have to understand.  These people are the salt of the earth, the common clay -- you know, morons."

    What else?  Did you know Haydn composed a symphony called "The Philosopher"?  It's number 22.  I do not see any particular reason, unless that is the point?

    Rousseau wrote an opera.

    Nietzsche composed songs.

    None of that stuff sounds like Haydn.

    That's all for now!