bobevenson wrote:It's clear that the vast majority of the public thinks you can stick your elitist credentials up your you-know-what.
Well apart from the frogs legs the rest of the fare is what the general public consume in their respective countries unless of course you're a Londoner and then you can get all of them. Only a Yank would think such things elitist but then this fear of others and a craving for ignorance are defining features.
bobevenson wrote:I guess you and your British friends are entitled to the exclusive use of the word "tat" since Americans don't sell junk to unsuspecting tourists.
They will if your AEP apparel gets made. Oh! That'll be never then.
bobevenson wrote:It's clear that the vast majority of the public thinks you can stick your elitist credentials up your you-know-what.
Interesting. Perhaps you have identified the difference between yourself and others, Reverend Bob. Generally the practise is to eat with your mouth and have ones credentials come out your you-know-what. You imply that it should be done the other way round. That might explain much of what comes out of your mouth.
bobevenson wrote:It's clear that the vast majority of the public thinks you can stick your elitist credentials up your you-know-what.
Interesting. Perhaps you have identified the difference between yourself and others, Reverend Bob. Generally the practise is to eat with your mouth and have ones credentials come out your you-know-what. You imply that it should be done the other way round. That might explain much of what comes out of your mouth.
Please, as you well know, I'm a divinely inspired prophet on all things spiritual, political and economic.
bobevenson wrote:Please, as you well know, I'm a divinely inspired prophet on all things spiritual, political and economic.
I have never doubted it, Reverend Bob. What effect does that have on your tastebuds?
You complain about Budweiser, completely unaware that even the term "tastebud" comes from the phrase "taste Bud," in reference to the best-selling beer in the world! And in answer to the question, does beer make you smart, well, it made Bud wiser!
I just mailed an Ouzo proposal to Mr. Wang Qun Humor, Managing Director of Snow Breweries Ltd, China Resources Building No. 8, Jianguomen North Avenue, Beijing 100005, China.
bobevenson wrote:I just mailed an Ouzo proposal to Mr. Wang Qun Humor, Managing Director of Snow Breweries Ltd, China Resources Building No. 8, Jianguomen North Avenue, Beijing 100005, China.
bobevenson wrote:I just mailed an Ouzo proposal to Mr. Wang Qun Humor, Managing Director of Snow Breweries Ltd, China Resources Building No. 8, Jianguomen North Avenue, Beijing 100005, China.
Let us know the response.
There probably won't be a response at all, since as "The Ouzo Prophecy" says, "The Ouzo Game Company will sell no game before its time. After all, it's been two thousand years in the making."
bobevenson wrote:There probably won't be a response at all, since as "The Ouzo Prophecy" says, "The Ouzo Game Company will sell no game before its time. After all, it's been two thousand years in the making."
Nice get out clause but all you are saying is, 'It won't sell until it sells' - big whoop.
bobevenson wrote:There probably won't be a response at all, since as "The Ouzo Prophecy" says, "The Ouzo Game Company will sell no game before its time. After all, it's been two thousand years in the making."
Nice get-out clause but all you are saying is, 'It won't sell until it sells' - big whoop.
"There's no sense dwelling on our losses. We just keep on lighting the lights and following the formalities." --Norman Bates in "Psycho". Just like Norman, I keep lighting the lights of spiritual truth, even when it's all for naught. The strange thing is that before Ouzo, I received an order for 3,000 decks of liar's poker playing cards from Brown-Forman distillers to promote Old Forester whiskey after only a dozen or so inquiries. And when Brown-Forman didn't reorder because of possible negative reaction from the Bible Belt, I wrote to a number of other liquor companies, changing the name of the game to one of their brands. The only positive response I got was from Fleischmann distillers, the importer of Ouzo by Metaxa, saying, "I am very interested in your idea. Call me." I rushed to the library and found a travel book that said, "Don't be surprised if the waiter at a Greek café lovingly goes over your bill several times, since the Greeks love numbers." I thought, this game is nothing but numbers, as if it were an omen from heaven, but two business days later, when I called the guy, he acted like he didn't know what I was talking about. However, the mystical groundwork for Ouzo had been laid, and now, I just keep lighting the lights until further divine intervention.
bobevenson wrote:"There's no sense dwelling on our losses. We just keep on lighting the lights and following the formalities." --Norman Bates in "Psycho". Just like Norman, ...
Lmao! Never a truer word.
I keep lighting the lights of spiritual truth, even when it's all for naught. The strange thing is that before Ouzo, I received an order for 3,000 decks of liar's poker playing cards from Brown-Forman distillers to promote Old Forester whiskey after only a dozen or so inquiries. And when Brown-Forman didn't reorder because of possible negative reaction from the Bible Belt, I wrote to a number of other liquor companies, changing the name of the game to one of their brands. The only positive response I got was from Fleischmann distillers, the importer of Ouzo by Metaxa, saying, "I am very interested in your idea. Call me." I rushed to the library and found a travel book that said, "Don't be surprised if the waiter at a Greek café lovingly goes over your bill several times, since the Greeks love numbers." I thought, this game is nothing but numbers, as if it were an omen from heaven, but two business days later, when I called the guy, he acted like he didn't know what I was talking about. However, the mystical groundwork for Ouzo had been laid, and now, I just keep lighting the lights until further divine intervention.
Well apart from the frogs legs the rest of the fare is what the general public consume in their respective countries unless of course you're a Londoner and then you can get all of them. Only a Yank would think such things elitist but then this fear of others and a craving for ignorance are defining features.