You know, I was at the Andy Kaufman tribute that occurred over a year from now. I had a $100 dollar
ticket. For some ****ed up reason they made me stand
with the people who only paid $50 bucks. While I was
near the end of the House of Blues I noticed a boisterous fella near the far end; he was laughing
at almost everything Bob Zmuda was saying at the
opening of the show; even the things Bob didn't
even intend to me funny. He looked like the guy
in that picture. I'm not making this up. It's
absolutely true.
Now in retrospect, I really think that could have been
the Man. That would've been brilliant if it was him.
I mean here's the guy that the entire audience paid
a crap-load of cash to see, and he's a member of the
audience! It's genius. And it sounds like something
the Man would do.
Where did Hitler keep his armies? --In his sleevies.
That was a joke my Grandad told me when I was a kid. I feel bad for saying Hitler.
I read this today, from "Nietzsche, Geneology, History" written by Michel Foucault.
"A geneology of values, morality, asceticism, and knowledge will never confuse itself with a quest of their "origins," will never neglect as inaccessible the vicissitudes of history. On the contrary, it will cultivate the details and accidents that accompany every beginning; it will be scrupulously attentive to their petty malice; it will await their emergence, once unmasked, as the face of the other. Wherever it is made to go, it will not be reticent-- in "excavating the depths," in allowing time for these elements to escape from a labyrinth where no truth had ever detained them."
"What is found at the historical beginning of things is not the inviolable identity of their origin; it is the dissension of other things. It is disparity."
