Irreverent musings and malarkey from a disillusioned dilettante
Today's song of the day is Listen by Dave Eakin and Steve Hoke. It's a lovely, timeless little ditty with a strong message. Separately, to my homies in the tech and finance worlds, I came across this article and accompanying photo and it's absolutely priceless: It's clear to me that none of the three gentlemen... Continue Reading →
What's up, what's up, WHAT'S UP! To all the new followers, thank you for joining this mediocre blog! To all the people who viewed the site and decided not to follow, fuck you, I hope you slam your nugget pouch in a DVD case. Let's get this party started with a little music, shall we? ... Continue Reading →
Happy Friday, my esteemed readers and contributors. Today's song of the day is Let My Love Open the Door by Pete Townshend. It's a positive, catchy little toe-tapper. Keeping the positive vibe going, here are some things the Disillusioned Dilettante doesn't value, appreciate, or even like: investigative journalism, marching bands, modern art, local news, art.... Continue Reading →
Yes, the conniving, dimwitted, and perennially aloof redheaded stepchild of our Tweeter-in-Chief has his job as international peacemaker, opioid epidemic manager, Mexican/Chinese diplomat, veterans affairs reformer, criminal justice system solver, and federal government overhauler on the line. It seems Emmanuel Nd..., Emmanuel Ndif..., Emmanuel is padding his resume in lusting anticipation as Trump's Right Hand... Continue Reading →
Today, it's Twistin' the Night Away by Sam Cooke. Excellent, excellent song. Let's see, what else is new. Our dear friend and occasional contributor Arch Stanton shared a raving review for the following book: I came across a Matt Lauer lookalike in the top right of the following: Matt's finally on the other end of... Continue Reading →
A Message to Garcia by Elbert Hubbard (1899) In all this Cuban business there is one man stands out on the horizon of my memory like Mars at perihelion. When war broke out between Spain and the United States, it was very necessary to communicate quickly with the leader of the Insurgents. Garcia was somewhere... Continue Reading →
مرحبا and عيد ميلاد سعيد to the baby Jesus...Merry Christmas! Today's song of the day is Arab Money by Busta Rhymes. I'm writing to you from the toilet after an unfortunate bout of holiday face-hole stuffing. I want to get up and look at this thing but I don't dare make eye contact. It's been a... Continue Reading →
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