Monday, 23 June 2008
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Shit, Piss, Fuck...
and Cunt, Cocksucker, Motherfucker, and Tits, too!
George Carlin died yesterday (Sunday). Our beloved Cardinal Glick will no longer be around to shock us, or to make us laugh (even when we really shouldn't laugh, but it's too fucking funny and true not to)! Dave and I saw him in Charlottesville last year, and I gotta tell ya, it could have been 30 years ago. He was brilliant, and dirty, and funny as hell.
God Bless Fuckin' A, George. Fuckin' A.
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John and I started the day Monday by listening to a clip of "Seven Words You Can't Say on T.V." Funny stuff! Of course, as it happened, James walked in toward the end of it. On the way home from the UVA medical center with my dad, he was holding forth with "You can say 'I pricked my finger' but you can't say 'I fingered my prick.' " Another Hallmark moment.