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It’s finally here!
The blog everyone has been waiting for. All your favourite diatribes. All those famous quotes! Everyone’s unnamed 15 minutes of fame. Grossman’s unattainable titillations. Culture, fathoms deep. 6 or seven unending pages of profuse pontifications.
You can now allow unending sources to quote a veritable dearth of delectables. Nothing could be further from the truth or consequences of exploiting the interweby thingy to their own unending self adulation.
I don't even like the word. But now I AM the word. I am The Coffee Guy. The stellar portrayals of perfect perambulations extorts one to excellence. We don't need what we needn’t desire.
Some notes: there are no postings I will not defend. There are no defensible positions. All aspects are unpopularly driven by publicity. Foisting comments on the author only promulgates his philosophy. Truth will rise up and be driven asunder again by the Vox Populi.
Jump to Bob.
Bob Segarini (born August 28, 1945 in Stockton, California) is a recording artist, singer, song writer and composer. He gained popularity in Canadian rock music scene. His earliest band, The Ratz was a local Los Angeles group with Gary Duncan, who later formed Quicksilver Messenger Service. Segarini next started Family Tree with guitarist and keyboardist Jimmy De Cocq, singer Michael Dure, drummer Van Slatter and bassist Bill "Kootch" Trochim. They only released one album, Miss Butters. Next Segarini formed Roxy with De Cocq and Randy Bishop playing bass and vocals. The group signed with Elektra Records in 1969, but after one album, producer Gary Usher reorganised the band adding drummer Spencer Earnshaw and former guitarist from Family Tree, Mike Stull and bassist Bill 'Kootch' Trochim. The new group released three albums as The Wackers, Wackering Heights, Hot Wacks and Shredder
Jump back.
So another drift made from the winds of change. A ripple in the sands of progress. A blog of ethereal proportions. In the depths of my lesser tarsal I feel a twinge of giving in. A view only a Tarsel could see. Drifting upward to the clarity of thin air. Who was it who sang, “I can see clearly now the rain has gone.”? Ibid.
Should I be known as that hunter and pecker of keyboards schmeered on the toasted bagel of fame, I will not forget my churn. I know who was here first. Who stood by the development of The Coffee Guy. That which agitates, is forced to set and separate. Wooden staves containing the oils and whey of the milk of knowledge.
After all is said and not done, abstinence is no solution to the conundrum of more information leads to less accuracy of said information. The more we think we know the less we know for sure. Pure knowledge is found in books and on paper. If you read it on a CRT or the like, chances are it will change. Change is a sign of uncertainty. Uncertainty is what leads the traders to panic and the martyrs to march.
Mark Hull
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Posted by: The Coffee Guy | 10/21/2008 at 05:29 PM