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These modernism documenting photographs share the clean purity of Capitalism, as it once was; as it was when there were two political parties in the U.S.A. -- not merely one party plus sedition. And then things were not stripped to a "Silent [ Conjur ]ing."
That is: we refer to the competition that loams (Hey, "...break a few eggs." is backwards facing) this grade of achievement within the artistic stadia and technological excellence pari passu -- is still missing in China's/Saudi Arabia's dreams, is available there only among their long suffering "insane polluted dissipation Clingers" (I'd like to watch what they've done to Ray Miland in "Lost Weekend" over there -- maybe made him a chimerically metaphorical McCain) O! beware dissidents; you may achieve self-actualization into eternity.
Would you want to hear a piano concerto written by a algreen-O-clone who has always gotten the correct, diversity erasing, New York Ed. Dept. mono-grade; and has not degraded us by the obscenity of the hideous, fully available 88? This is for those who can hear "the horizon at hand." And for a short story I read this afternoon by the futurist from 1967, not of much temporal distance from when these photos came to life, Thomas M. Disch, called "Problems of Creativeness". The storyline takes place approximately 'now' -- and he really drilled it. [ admin of www.gobi-igloo.com ] I have not seen the documentary. I shall see it with a friend soon. If anyone is interested, I'll report what there was to see and hear and feel and remember. If you, reading this, have seen it, making a short comment on the pariah's seed would not turn you instantly into a Reagan Republican. It's not that easy.
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- Mood:
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My father and his brother and father, they of Darwen, Lancs. England, joined the Canadian Army at the outbreak of The Great War. My dad was 13. A drummer boy to start with but it doubtless was not long before he picked up a rifle (better range).
A couple of years later he was bayonetted in the leg, and though he dispatched the attacker with the percussive report of his Enfield, gangrene set in before he could be taken to a (very good, [President Sarkozy, not just incidentally, and best regards to your talented people, respects to your splendid wife, if one may.].). French hospital. They thought he would lose the whole leg.
Much much later, he loved to play soccer and take walks in Northern Minnesota around Remer and Bal Park, [MN] with a good book. Kipling, "The Robe", and Somerset Maugham, favorites.
He ardently asked the doctor, if it were possible, to save his leg -- of course. The doctor did the best he could; he opened the wound and, after cleaning it, he sewed up a number of very fiendly, patriotic, maggots into the gangrenous area. They ate up all of (and only) the dead tissue with micro-surgical precision, with polite relish. No famous French sauces, respectfully.
When these (now an internationally protected, by the House d'Auseil, species) had finished eating, the doctor came around again and popped the sated critters back into their jar, to wait for the next case. The leg was saved. Minnesota walks taken. I bounced on two knees watching the Monday[?] Night Fights on TV, etc... Oh! And Bishop Fulton J. Sheen. No maggot programming available then. And the TV/Hollywood Film maggots these days are not the real thing... compare the effective decent ones appraised herein to the likes of Not-So Pen and his bloody underwear and GEO Clowny, what, even Horror, very slip-sexy, Sarandon. "Your tearing me apaaaart," Suse! Maggot frauds!
Much percussive soccer was played in Shanghai in the, by then, American Army during all of the horridly grotesque 1930s Japanese atrocities, period (FYI: Susie-Jane F. [how 'cuz they dint deport you? -- Don't deport you, rather, F.?].). The American Army was moved out of that theatre in 1939, inclusive of the Sergeant Major. The Nanking Rapists, General Douglas MacArthur's carrier guest, the God-Emperor 'H', and the Allied POW murderers were dealt with shortly thereafter, in 1945, as even some of the Orwellian produce of the Albany, NY "School System" will know, and very probably will have been taught to find repugnant, at best.
Any brain surgeon maggots in that jar, Doc?
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Someone discovered this in Music Composition •1 reviews since Apr 2, 2008
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The inventor of 12-tone music in which major/minor key tonality is avoided via careful adherence to the 12-tone music's 'row' at his, nevertheless, possibly genetic memory resonating, chaos-intensive, human history halls' haunting best! (Pls. see overtone series tonality or key note reinforcing intervals such as perfect 5th, perfect 4th, major 3rd...which any 12-tone 'row' disallows the functioning of. [Google or Yahoo or your neighborhood Music Theorist's walk-in Info-Shop would all work well for reference]) --W.D. Brindle // Gobi-Igloo.com // Let the music work, it is very panoptically constructed; but as much or more for the muse in you than the mathematician. Though that can be fun too, if you like, study the score without Cliff's Notes or any such first for a week or so. I promise rewards of the intellect too. (That is, Schönberg did.)
Your tags: music-composition, modern, 12-tone, new-viennese-school
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Item: After -- and for reasons not clear (perhaps boilerplate yearning) -- I started to use the Opera browser more and more and comparing the thing to the other 5 things on my Central Computational Machinery [C2M], I noticed, myself -- personally, I have not sustained this pure-feel-good, no_cynical, not_jaded (see: naturally, more at: existentially) enthused about any[I]thing[/I] utilitarian-service & social-comm dynamical since Ole Rebb Johannsen took down that still of his with the Revenuer's helicopter always above it and put up the new one, over where Ishmael Halbarn's yellow painted stump used to be.
You see, and but you will already know, beyond the incrementally, sequentially discovered other things it does celestial & serene straight-shootin'-wise, [B]it[/B] renders my web page, feller say, right W3C proud and keeps away them [I]tarnated[/I] Revenuers and other daemons -- them that'll like to take you and shake you and make an honest afternoon in the woods a-wanderin' 'round (like a sleepin' dog lyin') not abide its own lettin' !
Well sir, never thought I would say it....but, "Fine thing," you all Opree People.
Forsworn this day 6th and November 2-kilo-7,
subhocverbo, over here at http://www.gobi-igloo.com
http://my.opera.com/subhocverbo/alb
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- Mood: rejuvenated
healthy -- econaturally glamorous -- Rachael Smith,
Miss USA, was jeered in Mexico City's "Who - What -
Where's The Loudest Idiotic Liberal Beef Belt-O-Rama",
which runs concurrently with the Miss Universe Pageant.
We, the judges of The Gobi Igloo Pageant, are not very
encouraged by behavior of people who psycho-act-out in
that churlish, un-Conquistadore-like fashion-without-a-
helmet, DUH!?
We may just have to disqualify them for our Top Igloo-
Spice Girl Contest, and send warning notices out to those
unfair-minded individuals who constantly force New Left
competitors to participate in contests which they can't
win! That isn't sensitive; we'll kill them! -- harshly
too! They'll NEVER forget it!! ....oh. (heh)
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Xanalby Igloo NEWS: June 8 Internet connection at Deservedly_
Global_ Atelier_ 33! Ergo: we seek a reliable used computer
for under $120 before that date... or freebie recycle-able
unit. Clean out those too small old tech closets, good Go-Ig
citizens! After all, the admin of The 'Gloo can't be expected
to labor onstage with Tux and fine Internet cabletry,
truncatedly hooked-up to a keyboardless tuna fish, ya? Wanna
Wi-Fry yooz???
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Our Gentle-Home www.Gobi-Igloo.com
"Monday April 25, 2005 --a few requests for this. I've had it for years and have no idea where it orignated-- but ain't it the truth?" --R.J.
Are you a problem thinker?
It started out innocently enough. I began to think at parties now and then to loosen up. Inevitably though, one thought led to another and soon I was more than just a social thinker. I began to think alone "to relax" I told myself, but I knew it wasn't true. Thinking became more and more important to me and finally I was thinking all the time.
I began to think on the job. I knew that thinking and employment don't mix but I couldn't stop myself. I began to avoid friends at lunchtime so I could read Thoreau and Kafka. I would return to the office dizzied and confused, asking "What is it exactly we are doing here?"
Things weren't going so well at home either. One evening I had turned off the TV and asked my wife about the meaning of life. She spent the night at her mother's.
I soon had a reputation as a heavy thinker. One day the boss called me in. He said, "Skippy, I like you and it hurts me to say this, but your thinking has become a real problem. If you don't stop thinking on the job, you'll have to find another job." This gave me a lot to think about.
I came home early after my conversation with the boss. "Honey," I confessed, "I've been thinking."
"I know you've been thinking," she said, "and I want a divorce."
"But honey surely it's not that serious."
"It is serious," she said, lower lip aquiver. "You think as much as college professors and college professors don't make any money, so if you keep on thinking we won't have any money!"
"That's a faulty syllogism," I said impatiently, and she began to cry. I'd had enough. "I'm going to the library," I snarled as I stomped out the door.
I headed for the library, in the mood for some Nietzsche. I roared into the parking lot and ran up to the big glass doors. They didn't open. The library was closed. To this day I believe that a Higher Power was looking out for me that night.
As I sank to the ground clawing at the unfeeling glass, whimpering for Zarathustra, a poster caught my eye. "Friend, is heavy thinking ruining your life?" it asked. You probably recognize that line. It comes from the standard Thinker's Anonymous poster.
Which is why I am what I am today, a recovering thinker. I never miss a TA meeting. At each one we watch a non-educational video. Last week it was "Porky's". Then we share experiences about how we avoided thinking since the last meeting. I still have my job, and things are a lot better at home. Life just seemed... easier, somehow, as soon as I stopped thinking."
Our Gentle-Home www.Gobi-Igloo.com
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- Mood: relieved
"All the world is a [page]."
— Or to our home page, where you are welcome, I'm too shrrr: www.Gobi-Igloo.com On the same note, Bill Cosby always seems to get these things right. Could we respectfully ask him to straighten us all out...again? Yes, of course, he reads all the Gobi Igloo blogs regularly. Ever since even before his "I Spy" days -- from the album "Why Is There Air?" -- about the time of the S-word Brothers (Bill Cosby apparently had a problem with one of them; so out of respect for Bill... because he has read my blogs obsessively since [circa] 1960...well... I'm sure you...) *<--LIAR!!* / ^ -- Well... I need hits.^ / *Oh, you'll get hits...* / ^Hey!^ / *Sorry.* / ^OhhhghHH, he's soorrRRRrry -- mm, okay then.^ / *[Manly air hug]* / (!) @MANLY!@ /
^Ahh, crap... the whole deal is a bunch of J-Mill-erian hypocritical one-side-approved Mach-[eavellian] Schnell! power prejudice, with plenty of good 'ol posturing B.SS. I think I need to take a little nappy now. Need to avail a little horde of my own quality time; time to myself. I'm feeling really quite, actually you're right, mm-hmm yup, niggardly after all this. That's just the way it is. Ba... I'm 'atta here for now. BBL. Ya.^ /
*K... [I (heart) ...one truly good ...person-thing [man]...]*
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[...] "Doris learned through the Friar that her laptop had either been completely and expertly (professionally) repaired, (those were his words), with a service contract attaching; or else it was simply replaced with a new or refurbished one, a good reliable Toshiba.
"She picked up the phone and made the agreed-upon appointment with Nat Freikopf. She did this without any thought at all to delaying or circumvention owing to pique. Doris thought to herself, 'In fiscal terms -- and otherwise, as well -- he's getting the best part of the bargain. If he is so illogical as to not see it, or so non-results focused that he cops out to some well we don't do that here, she had no interest in availing his observatory for any reason.'"
- Location:Venice, I.T.
- Mood:
creative
Phillis Biller, et al, Aider-and-Abetter:
I will expect your non-smoke-and-sensitivity obtuse apology
before my Wednesday bus leaves. No dissembling, or liberal
equivocation. Zero. Stanley, in response to a direct safety-of-
therapists-gray-mat-funtioning related question: "Well, Wallace,
I bestow the honor of my noticing some amount of abundant
perception as to the potential reification of what would be your
ability to think you said good things about something you feel
is being addressed right now."
LIBERAL -- NON-LEANING, RATHER COMPLETELY TIPPED
(with__?) IDIOT!
Question: How is it that I know so much about a scientist's
political rabidness? Am I a good guesser? Sodium pentathol?
Could it be that you clearly indict yourself via my knowledge of
so much of what is not acceptable inside a therapeutic dynamic
because you can't keep your compulsive mind-leakage off of
non-cogent (in clinical setting) POLITICS!! sssSTOP IT! THAT
IS WRONG, HELLO!? Are you [D]irecting Biller, et alia, or are
they directing you....
What bloody business is it of yours if I buy or do not buy 1 or 2
shotguns and rifles for my own purposes, as protected by the
2nd Amendment...
--and YET! you permit a clear-cut slow-ass-assin, Phillis Biller,
to run wild, without the administration of any of your stern wisdom
and SeNsItIvE prohibitions which would make the great William
S. Burroughs, Michel Foucault, and Michael Savage puke!? And
in full-if-merely-slower view, exploding with face-acid in what she
describes as a "coffin factory"?
ARE YOU ESPECIALLY ENLIGHTENED SEDITIONISTS FEELING
ALRIGHT, Mr. Enlightenment? How dare you!? Keep your politics
away from me, posseur! This is a last prohibition of one patriot to
__ ....what? --to a what...?
This, your breach of patients rights, civil rights and human rights is
too much aside-setting largesse on my part. You are grossly ill-
equipped for any therapy-related position: You do NOT see me
as a person -- you see me as a 1-hour-coasting to that paycheck
bulls-hit-eye!
It happens that I like to shoot clay pigeons and tin cans within large,
safety and legally provisional private property. When I find a good
Republican friend who has such, I won't think to ask your permission
to go n'get me a gun, errr-yup! Giddee'up! What is it to you? You can't
even supply continuity from one session to another: even after my
repeated admonishments and instructions. It is certainly a good
idea for you, yourself, to keep away from any lethal weapons -- that
much is clear to me; and others, I presume.
The rest at Rearview Center, no -- Rear View~~~ with the alarmingly
feminist-shape-encrypted logo -- Rear View~~~ is actually mud and
sub rosa, of course, sedition.
This has to be reported. You may not violate the safety and rights of
my parent's only son: this "patient" and a very patient tutor, indeed, not
violate with impunity!
You MUST show me you have learned something, hopefully without the
intervention on my behalf of legal representation. Certainly Misslefinde
at the OMH's CQC is not able to help -- excepting, maybe... with your
interior dcoration at RC: at least based on her findings at the outrageous
Dickensian con of Artful Dodger Terrance Rutaye (Koko's CON-fidant)
where she only managed to indict him on his "lamps not matching."
Reason, as will be propigated: safety concerns of Phillip Ribemont-
Dessaignes of slow violence within the staff of Rearview Center and
your apparent dislike of the INS.
Get some help. You are very ethically sick, at best. You are out-of-control
and irresponsible. You are a danger to society, within my well-informed
panoptic consideration.
Why do you have political icons on your "office" wall rather than images
of Foucault, Jung and Pinel? -- or at least some art from the great Dada
painters -- something "therapist-y". If you can't stop obsessing about
actuary jobs and political power for Big Stan the Man, then get out of
the pose of health-related therapist. That is not for the amassing of
Machiavellian power and CONTROL / dominance. Coffee?
P. Ribemont-Dessaignes
"Puuuul Ouuuuut Nooooooow!!" from my CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS
SPACE! That is not a request, 35 miles-out of the cistern-tank filth-
crucible commuter, don't get near the front lines, General Stanley.
PS: Try some '72-hour hold' always-available trick, and the law will not
forgive you so easily this time. These emails are all copied to the correct
watch-dog groups.
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"You must be the change you wish to see in the world." --Gandhi
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- Mood:
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Why can't you write an email to me, Davey? Am I not worthy, Davey? What is wrong, sir? Any email under 100 words is nothing!!!!!
Why can't you write an email to me, Davey?
Look -- be a man -- tell me what these tiny little hurtles in my face mean -- these limp little 1/4-gestures -- DOES THIS HAVE SOMETHING TO DO WITH THE REV. GEO. BRENAN'S ADVICE ABOUT ME WHICH HE IS 1/over/2,000,000,000,000 QUALIFIED - AWARE - INFORMED ENOUGH TO GIVE TO ANYONE -- much less himself -- much less his brand new car!!!!! -- see LEnny Bruce and his Vatican "ring wroth 8 grand" comment.
I'M GETTING TIRED OF THESE INSULTS BROTHER "hacker" <--how do you see yourself as a hacker??<-- SIR!!? Do you know what that word means, Marry00600 ? I am so sick of people with no ideas, EDU DIR and K._RUSSO_RAD_SEDITIONIST_BIGOT PAL CRERRRRRYL !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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David Parrish wrote::::::: ALL OF THIS; BY HIMSELF, TOO!! ::::::::>
Wallace greetings from the do nothing office. I can't stand it
today. I guess tomorrow is another day. God bless br david.
www.gobi-igloo.com
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- Mood:
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May I still consider participating if I'm not "'young'" -- just
emerging -- and I feel very strongly that "-affirmative- action"
is merely bigotry; that rapp and Ebonics are educational, economic
and cultural suicide -- rather than cool black separatism (self-
segregation; sickly anti-M.L. King?) [I have stood at the engraved-
in-marble text at the Lorraine Motel many times and with much pain,
with poignant sadness, have "...seen what has happened to his dream." !
"unspeakable mutilations of the spirit" -- William S. Burroughs
Would this be code for '07 liberal sedition? Viz.: "civic responsibility"
With anti-Analby-5th-columnist extreme and patriotic caution,
C_Wallace_D_Brindle
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"You must be the change you wish to see in the world." --Gandhi
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On Wed, January 3, 2007 10:08 pm, Waryl Dade wrote..~
WWW.GOBI-IGLOO.COM
- Mood:
What's the code, Kenneth?
# Dearest Love Wallace,
#
# Thanks for your mail and understanding, I will really like to have a good
# relationship with you. I promise you all that makes up a defined and a
# refined LOVE and I have a special reason why I decided to contact you.
#
# I decided to contact you because of the urgency of my situation here , I
# am Miss Isabella Yormie Johnson 26 years old girl from Liberia, the only
# daughter of Late Prince Yormie Johnson the deputy minister of National
# Security under the leadership of president Charles Taylor who is now in
# exile after many innocent soul were killed , My father was killed by
# government of Charles Taylor , he accused my father of coup attempt.
#
# I am constrained to contact you because of the maltreatment I am receiving
# from my step mother. She planned to take away all my late father's
# treasury and properties from me since the unexpected death of my beloved
# Father.
#
# Meanwhile I wanted to escape to the Europe but she hide away my
# international passport and other valuable travelling documents... Luckily
# she did not discover where I kept my father’s File which contains
# important documents. So I decided to run to the Refegee Camp where I am
# presently seeking asylum under the United Nations High Commission for the
# Refegee herein Dakar, Republic of Senegal. I wish to contact you
# personally for a long term business relationship and investment assistance
# in your Country.
#
# My father of blessed memory deposited the sum of Six Million Five Hundred
# Thousand USD (US$6, 500, 000.00) in Bank with my name as the next of kin.
# However, I shall forward you with the necessay documents on confirmation
# of your acceptance to assist me for the transfer and investment of the
# fund... As you will help me in an invsetment... and I will like...
----------- Wallace Wrote ---------
Katherine,
I DETEST Charles Taylor and his filthy "government"! This is not DECENT -- even for the grotesque human rights orchestrations of discord in Africa. Taylor is a FIEND! out of H.P. Lovecraft or August Derleth or Arthur Machen! And when I think of how he has invaded the tranquility of your family... I... EXPLODE with RAGE, gentle Katherine!
It all started when I was a special invisible operations plant deployed from the Rigelian mothership, KlanQluaq 702. Oh! we were, all seven us, fresh out of King Topmar's First Elete Royal Planetary Hegemony Intelligence Corps -- The Dragons of Black Force 10 -- and ready to make a change on the three continents of deceit on your planet -- for it has been observed by our astro-nomineers as an eldrich and centuries-old threat to the universe. Which is why we have to, in 2012, put it in cryo-planetary bye-bye.
But, please excuse me for a few X-T-K, I see my comanding Yozzoyq has summoned me to the Grand Light for a special pop quiz. I will return and tell you more -- before I ask you how we -- The Dragons of Black Force 10 -- may be of service to your honorable family.
All my best dlobplenq for now,
Albert 94873, SIOA
Rigel VII
A bit of good news to hold you, my dear; please take solace in the knowledge that we have already recovered the documents.
- Location:Rigel VII
- Mood:
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I would prefer to ally myself, legally, under contractual temporal agreement to pay hard and long, with engorged importuning beggars in Times Square, sometimes, than open my own email engine -- for which I pay green money and well-apportioned time. Federal laws must intercede that scare the sockets off these sub-marketing urmaggots.
I want to see their pictures in post offices, gorcery stores, and tech-stores. Redbook & Time Magazine spammers list. Deportation to a no electricity fenced compound in a no-trade or commerce or Fed Ex region. Maybe Jersey City even if Amnesty International didn't have to find out.
Won't you join our efforts to build a community that can think about a better place, far away, with 'spam' only something one could read about after the first year of medical school? www.gobi-igloo.com -- Please care about your quality of life: it might be affecting mine if you don't.
That's all today, people. Do the right thing. Someday I may have a wife and kids...
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cranky
Through my Indeed.com Daily Job Alert search utility I
came upon your help desk technician/specialist listing.
Reading the well done documentation, I believe that I've
found, potentially, a very suitable match. I'm very at
ease with all of your requirements for an ideal candidate,
Viz.
"The ideal candidate must be familiar with Windows 2000,
XP, MS Office and HP printers, as well as be able to lift
and carry up to 50lbs. Personal attributes include excellent
communication and customer service skills, flexibility and
the willingness to learn."
My background in intense customer service environments in
the financial markets field, among others (q.v. attached
resume), married to my knack for and experience in learning
new technological disciplines, in my estimation is further
enhanced by an abiding fascination with functional symbolic
languages -- communications generally.
I am hard-wired to strive always to perform ahead of the
comprehension curve. This applies to my own preparations,
but also as regards how the comprehension of others' progress
with my help. All manner of communications challenges are of
interest tome, including complex, multi-threaded interactions
with people, as the vagaries of their frustrations present
themselves.
As a former teacher and merchandising manager I feel that
the special requirements in the 'people skills' arena and
the obligations of this role offer a well-suited opportunity
for me to excel. So, I've attached my resume and I shall, of
course, hope for the best possible result for both of us.
Best regards,
Wallace D. Brindle
attach: résumé
----- Original Message -----
From: Wallace D. Brindle
To: raja_raanassyni@comphorizon.com
Sent: Wednesday, August 16, 2006 9:48 AM
Subject: Re: Senior C++ Developer
________________________________________
________________________________________
Mano-a-Mano (not gender specific):
I am extremely interested in just this kind of position. But I do
not have the logged-in experience you specify. Could I possibly work
pari-passu (with the ideal candidate, perhaps) as trainee - backup -
intern -/- some other possibility.
I know the financial markets very well --am fascinated by all things
economic/social and relating to or correlating with crowd behavior --
and, yes, I am getting up to speed on all the programming disciplines
you are looking for in an ideal candidate.
My other interest (of three) is communicating with other people within
highly exacting levels of precision and -- yes -- even, when required,
nailing that which is described by the much overused term "elegance."
What could we do here? I want this job in a big way. I will work for
comparative peanuts. There are more and varied forms of currency than
dollars. I will grow into 'Robin-Hood splitting the bulls-eye arrow' of
what you want -- and with the special advantage of learning your own
personal (or your firm's) pure, unpolluted, way of doing things, from
the start.
Very respectfully and earnestly,
Wallace D. Brindle
----- Original Message -----
Sent: Tuesday, August 15, 2006 5:34 PM
Subject: Senior C++ Developer
08/15/2006
Greetings,
My name is Raja and I'm an IT recruiter at CompHorizonsCorp.
Our records show that you are an experienced IT professional
with experience relevant to one of my current openings.
The opening is located in New York, NY and requires the following
skills. Overall Experience: 04-06 Yrs.
Developer needed to enhance and support Brokerage' credit risk
simulation applications. Candidate should have experience in
financial applications, C++, scripting languages (Perl, Korn
Shell), and database programming. The ideal candidate will also
have experience in distributed processing, Monte Carlo simulation,
and derivative pricing. Good communication skills are important,
as this position will require interaction with users outside the
group as the person's experience grows.
If you are qualified, available, interested, planning to make a
change, or know of a friend who might have the required qualifi-
cations and interest, please respond ASAP via e-mail. Please
include a daytime phone number so I can reach you. In considering
candidates, time is of the essence; please respond ASAP even if
we have spoken recently about a different position. Thank you.
Sincerely yours,
Raja Raanassyni
raja_raanassyni@comphorizon.com
CompHorizonsCorp
http://www.comphorizon.com
THIS IS YOUR NOTICE, Gentle Reader, THAT I'M STILL AVAILABLE AS INDICATED ABOVE. |: )
My point: I constantly am making and remaking the error of [-- because creative writer polymaths can become isolated (and they're not dead, Sean...) --] giving my filmmaker's business card to bartenders and waiters who strike me (it's a colloquialism, Analby madam or sir) as very much redolent of one of my characters. This is -- it seems to me today -- preposterously short-sighted; though, trust me, I was and am sincere and have been known to raise a fair amount of money, in the right ways.
Why do I not tap into the -- even somewhat == and possibly very == experienced -- talent pool of porn stars. Some of them may be quite willing to work at SAG scale or the current equivalency, and without getting in my way, rather being an asset to a project that is, at least, a good go at more than mildly diverting story-telling. I can imagine that there might be a win-win kernel here. If -- by any chance -- you have been down this path and can tell me why it does not work out, please drop me a line, co-producer, and I'll go back to my pre-production ... temporarily.
Current main project of four is and are (if you look) at WWW.GOBI-IGLOO.COM . Just not incidentally, if any Analbites think this is yet another secret method to capture and use vulnerable women in ever-higher repugnant ways (there, apparently, are 'less-than-zero' vulnerable abused men in Analby -- who aren't "gay" or disabled, ceteris paribus), suggest -- demand -- strongly that you 'take that [rubbish] up an octave and leave it out.'
Description: Clearly indicated: the recent prolonged cowardly covert attacks on your Gentle Admin [IRL] by radical saboteurs and terrorist (aligned and aiding moles, esp. beyond-activist bigots in the health and social professions, as horrifically noted) in Memphis and Analby shows us that our disinterest in political affiliation is obsolete.
The feathers of Gentle Admin are The Wrong Feathers to ruffle -- but hissing out pathetically clumsy attempts at plucking them is contraindicated -- and "worse than a crime -- a blunder!"
We strongly recommend MassResistance.com to you, Gentle Reader.
-&- Special gentle stewards of "my time is your time" -- this is an opportunity for you to -- in a respectful, sans connotations / double-entendre way -- sleep with me! On Sunday nights, on www.wgy.com, after Thistle & Shamrock; then that ethno-pop African music show I like with the extremely articulate and intelligent black host -- possessing a voice [so pleasant as to compare favorably as] Pablo Casals 'on' cello!; and then Marian McPartland's Piano Jazz [she is a woman; N.B.: does the piano or does 'admin' care?... HINT: NO! -- Did I care that my all-time favorite author ('type': literary supra-world-class genius) and best earthly source of political self-protection information, W.S. Burroughs, was a homosexual? No, never have; so what?] ... and, so, you can share the Matt with me, saranwrap-cloaked activist intentional malfeasant bigot seditionist moles -- because at 10:00 (on Sunday nights) there is that second (of two) talk show hosts to whom I relate: Matt Drudge. Highly Recommended news source. I think Burroughs would allow him into his own political party: 'Factualist'.
I am very interested (and 'then some') to find out if I can
afford an account with you that will allow me to learn web
programming better and faster. At it since 1997.
Nothing hidden here. Without any notice my account at smarter-
hosting.com has been suspended and without stated cause. I
don't do porno/hate stuff. There had been a Googlebot crawl
issue that was driving "my" bandwidth use over the top -- but
that had been conscientously addressed by me, WDB, and I have
repeatedly been told not to worry about it.
I am seeking a reliable, 100% honest, host that can give me a
hint once in awhile about how to replace my Fantastico availed
cms utilities, as I doubt you "do" Fantastico. Overall, longer
term, it is too WYSIWYG-like and I'm not learning as much as
otherwise might obtain when (at some points; and as 'a point
of departure') I have employed that bingo-presto! method; as
you will already know.
I do need:
Someone to get my months/years of work transferred to the new
host (e.g.: you) and host my domain: gobi-igloo.com
And take a Mastercard debit card (and such that I have a refernce
or two or some-thing insofar as not worrying about my attached
checking account's integrity is concerned.)
As unlimited ssh shell access as anyone does these days without
going to a dedicated server so that I can put up, among other
things (unlimited roaming around on gopher, lynx, other shells
of mine) an IRC triva channel using something like iTrivia "good
enough" answer feature. I am a polymath -- I really enjoy trivia.
Takes time to get a coterie of players, yes.
PHP/MySQL and if possible -- help with figuring out how I can
learn Oracle and/or other employment* database and programming
disciplines (by having the 'infrastructure' and sometimes pointing
to sources of good tech-writing /manuals /texts /sites...) *in a
tough environment.
I'm very serious, but only if I never have to go through another
day when I look at my own Web page -- having done nothing
untoward -- and see (what 'everyone' else is also seeing):
account suspended.
Wallace D. Brindle
Nota Bene: I'm 57 -- do not believe in "programmers must be
young (whomever wrote Sci-Fi novel 'Time-Line' -- moreover I
am young, relatively speaking, I mention this only because I
have had "age" prejudice related problems with 'Web people' who
seem to think what day I was born on means something; age is a
number not a function...) -- a poet and a tech / math / physics
guy (both) with 100 interests -- just so there's nothing weird
in the air -- some of my poetry and fiction is avant-garde but
hardly obscene or hate related... etc...
Sorry to be so verbose but I want to chose wisely this time.
Please forgive mis-spellings or (English) gramar issues.
WDB
WWW.GOBI-IGLOO.COM <--done deal |: )
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