If you refuse to accept anything but the best, you very often get it.
– Amrita Jha, a lifetime ago.
The first guy to break an akward silence makes a fool of himself. – Raghavan, during his farewell
There is a generation of people who have only known life with Facebook, Twitter and Smart Phones. A life of instant gratification, multi tasking and constant contact. That’s the way they have always know life to be.
We ain’t nothing but a nation of goddamn, chicken-shit, horse-shit, tattletale, pissy-ass, whiny, fat, flabby, out of shape Facebook looking damn twerp-fest, peaking out the windows and slipping around, listening in on the cell phones and spying in the peephole and peeping in the crack of the goddamned door, and listening in the fucking sheet rock.
You know, Mr. Putin, please, show some fucking mercy. I mean, come on, drop a fucking bomb, won’t you?
I gotta have me some tea.
With Andrea Bocelli singing in the background, this was easily the best 30 seconds of pod I have heard.
Because he thought it was good sport. Because some men aren’t looking for anything logical, like money. They can’t be bought, bullied, reasoned or negotiated with.
Some men just want to watch the world burn.