Why I Love Kathy Shaidle
Because on a slow blog day, there’s always one guaranteed source of a post. Low hanging fruit? Yeah, but it’s February, getting close to fiscal year end – and those of us with jobs are kinda busy.
In response to a mocking comment I made about her peculiar interest in Nazi Porn, she responded indignantly as follows:
Can you produce more than 9 links on my blog that reference ‘nazi pornography’? Thanks!
Ah. Only NINE nazi porn posts. Silly me…
Anyway, Kathy, a question. You’ve got a new begging post up, asking everyone who reads your blog send you $9.99 (US) for no particular reason. I was going to donate $.02 cents, same as last time, but this time Paypal won’t let me reduce the amount. Can you open that up so that donations can be commensurate with a reader’s assessment of your value?
(By the way – we’ve raised funds here at Stageleft for cancer research, the Terry Fox Run, the Drive For Dad, the Aboriginal Youth March Across Canada – boring stuff like that. Tell me: you’ve got tags all over your site inviting readers to donate money to you for your “books”, your nonexistent-so-far legal fees, and now for the “pink short barrel shotgun ” you crave. Just curious: do you ever raise funds for a cause that’s not, you know – YOU?)
LEAVE KATHY ALOOONE!!!!!!!!!
WAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH
lol. Yes, it’s only 9. I mean if it were 10, you might have a case.
The only way Kathy Shaidle would support the Aboriginal Youth March Across Canada is if they were marching into a furnace.
Do you think “pink, short-barreled shotgun” is what she calls her hubby?
sarah, wouldn’t that be a pink, short-barelled beebee gun?
Should those have been “p”s instead of “b”s?
To quote the immortal Don Lockwood (who never made a Nazi porn film, as far as I know): “Dignity. Always dignity.”
Speaking of film, how about feature on an embittered former poet who feels her talent and her life slowly draining away. As the dark encroaches, the bills pile up and the market for her particular brand of hate shrivels and withers, she conceives the notion of a website so loaded with Paypal buttons in various guises that every visitor’s slightest mouse tremor triggers a fixed payment.
“Scumblog Millionaire”?
What? You mean shrill, crass, self-righteous white people aren’t the master race??
But seriously, she’s worth $0.02? She should be paying me. Visiting her site makes my brain bleed.
She’s had at least two really good pieces over the last year – well written, thoughtful, interesting. A centapiece for the centipede.
Do you think “pink, short-barreled shotgun” is what she calls her hubby?
Sarah wins the thread.
What “two really good pieces” are you referring to, Balb? I must have missed them.
I’m not going to over and dig, Doc, but there was one very amusing and insightful reflection on conspiracy theories, the mindset of the theorists, and Kennedy. It was like a calmer, non-fiction Robert Anton Wilson. And, uh, another one.
What I found REALLY interesting was how Right Girl referred to Mein Kampf as simply “Mein Kampf”, while referring to the Koran as “that piece of putrefying hatred called the Koran”.
I guess there are degrees of disgust…and the fact that Right Girl seems to think that Mein Kampf is less disgusting than…well anything is interesting.
I’ve never read the Koran. Is it any good?
It’s not bad. Like the Bible, it prescribes some pretty weird stuff every once in a while that only the loonies take seriously; but the writing’s good. The Bible made a better movie, though.
It’s gotta be better’n Shakespeare’s Wife. Christ. Somebody put a pillow over Germaine Greer’s face before she writes again.