Originally posted by Who are you, John Joke (inventor of jokes)?
Why do you refuse to follow any topic of conversation or coherent train of thought? You suck, you're shit.
Who are you, John Topic (inventor of being on-topic)?
Originally posted by Who are you, John Joke (inventor of jokes)?
Why do you refuse to follow any topic of conversation or coherent train of thought? You suck, you're shit.
Originally posted by Jiggaboo_Johnson
"A gunman in deadly attack at California church was Chinese immigrant motivated by hate for Taiwanese people, authorities said."
My friend and I were invited to a party in San Francisco the day I was to meet his friends to get me interested in joining the army.
Which was Lt Col Aquino. I had met at his house a few years earlier
And showed up at my work in SF in 2014
One of Rev moons son was believed to have suicideded himself off of a Casino Balcony in Lake Tahoe or Reno, I forget which. An interesting event happened to a family member of that same friend
Iv always linked the two incidents in my mind
And don't drink the koolaide was something I literally told him after I had an apyiphany coming out of the restroom at that "Moonie" party and realizing in the bathroom who the old Asian man in the painting/portrait the wall was I was looking at while they had a slideshow of their camping trips if.
This was 1987 or 88 and there was a TV film made of a young man in San Francisco who was tortured at that same camp and I was trying real hard while sitting there of why it looked familure.
I whispered in his ear " don't drink the coolaide. They're moonies". He asked me what I said. I said " don't eat that popcorn and don't drink the coolaide, they're moonies". He yells out loud "What the Fuck is a Moonie"
Record scratch moment.. a parlor separation door opens, people coming out of a secret room.. I ran down the stairs and our shoes were now in a pile of about 2000 pairs of shoes scattered in the pile so no one would suddenly take off.. I grabbed a mismatch pair of flip flop sandals leaving behind my shoes
