tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post5994955592964352503..comments2024-01-04T11:29:50.296-08:00Comments on THE WULFSHEAD: It all comes down to a matter of perspective...more or less...Nausicaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10316597236758211957noreply@blogger.comBlogger37125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-81046195227809062512009-12-08T16:05:27.511-08:002009-12-08T16:05:27.511-08:00Yes, about that poem.....
We need more of that th...Yes, about that poem.....<br /><br />We need more of that than General Electric or Union Carbide.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-29260280080298329422009-12-08T11:39:27.002-08:002009-12-08T11:39:27.002-08:00I have spent time in Frankfurt, and Amsterdam as w...I have spent time in Frankfurt, and Amsterdam as well as Heidelberg, which was the best. I also drink, a lot I think. I wish I had a Johnnie Black right now. Maybe I shouldn't be saying these things. I loved that poem, at least the translation. I speak German but not Spanish, or Latin. It was a cool fairy also. Sighhh...Kentucky Rainhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16753739401363847764noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-77466608734755467842009-12-08T10:43:44.702-08:002009-12-08T10:43:44.702-08:00Hard work?
Getting drunk?
I suppose you're f...Hard work?<br /><br />Getting drunk?<br /><br />I suppose you're familiar with this pearl of bar sage?<br /><br />"Some people say I have a drinking problem. I get drunk, I fall of the stool. No problem."<br /><br />We'll keep a seat reserved for you in case you decide to come back. Or perhaps you can just get the word out that you died and then sneak into the party. But we'll have a blast, whether you can make it or not.<br /><br />But thanks for your consideration anyway.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-36508444510316296732009-12-08T07:03:14.136-08:002009-12-08T07:03:14.136-08:00Well Quinty, because I can't swim, so I'd ...Well Quinty, because I can't swim, so I'd likely drown, then you'd have to have a <b>huge</b> wake at the Wulfshead in my honour & I wouldn't want to put you through all that hard work.<br />;-)jinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272996941412810621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-5260912347592440482009-12-08T06:46:12.779-08:002009-12-08T06:46:12.779-08:00Jin -
But why not?Jin -<br /><br />But why not?Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-36467824886634184772009-12-07T19:10:03.132-08:002009-12-07T19:10:03.132-08:00(and NO... I wouldn't jump off a bridge if eve...(and NO... I wouldn't jump off a bridge if everyone else did) :-Pjinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272996941412810621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-59193326573129539012009-12-07T19:09:14.219-08:002009-12-07T19:09:14.219-08:00Now maybe I can make some sense of this.Now maybe I can make some sense of this.jinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272996941412810621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-2063455901765346492009-12-07T19:08:41.989-08:002009-12-07T19:08:41.989-08:00Yes, Red of course!Yes, Red of course!jinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272996941412810621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-85540611357237473982009-12-07T19:08:24.129-08:002009-12-07T19:08:24.129-08:00Bartender...
Could I please have a large glass of ...Bartender...<br />Could I please have a large glass of wine?jinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272996941412810621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-10170398955224129822009-12-07T19:07:38.163-08:002009-12-07T19:07:38.163-08:00Oh dear, I'm confusing myjinself.Oh dear, I'm confusing myjinself.jinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272996941412810621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-12505656100343662352009-12-07T19:07:12.957-08:002009-12-07T19:07:12.957-08:00...and what he said....and what he said.jinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272996941412810621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-18431610382311318832009-12-07T19:06:50.917-08:002009-12-07T19:06:50.917-08:00I mean, what he said.I mean, what he said.jinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272996941412810621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-90804717887793759422009-12-07T19:06:31.454-08:002009-12-07T19:06:31.454-08:00Me too!Me too!jinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272996941412810621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-89132793215683805172009-12-07T16:21:47.126-08:002009-12-07T16:21:47.126-08:00Now what were we talking about?Now what were we talking about?Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-73891427765806031922009-12-07T16:21:30.848-08:002009-12-07T16:21:30.848-08:00Catholic countries tend to be more understanding a...Catholic countries tend to be more understanding and tolerant, I think, than Protestant countries.<br /><br />Once in Spain, on a Sunday, I saw a church pour out after a service and its good parishioners immediately crossed the street into a park where on a stage an eight or ten year old kid unleashed the most foul mouthed dialogue you ever heard. And the church goes howled with laughter. Here, in the US, the morals squad would have been immediately called. And the old man encouraging the kid on up on the stage would have been immediately arrested.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-70714488158860370462009-12-07T16:14:19.529-08:002009-12-07T16:14:19.529-08:00You can tell I was impressed.
Because I never saw...You can tell I was impressed.<br /><br />Because I never saw such excitement consume a man outside on the street. If you omit the time Cardinal Spellman walked along the side of Saint Patrick's Cathedral in New York with a young gay man. The good cardinal was so excited he could hardly walk straight.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-23537037665173643892009-12-07T16:12:46.787-08:002009-12-07T16:12:46.787-08:00I never saw a guy as horny as this young guy outsi...I never saw a guy as horny as this young guy outside an Amsterdam whore house looking into the windows from the street. He could hardly manage what his over excited body was telling him as he looked at these young scags out on the street. While their bodies appeared noble and pure their faces could have been trampled on. Faces which wrote the gutter loud and clear. But there they posed, behind their windows, in bright lights. And this one guy could hardly walk he was so overcome.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-2275730437982257322009-12-07T16:06:34.568-08:002009-12-07T16:06:34.568-08:00Urp, that "many Germans too" above shoul...Urp, that "many Germans too" above should have been "Europeans too."<br /><br />Too bad we can't go back in and change our unforgiving errors? No?Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-2131499332418946412009-12-07T16:05:33.916-08:002009-12-07T16:05:33.916-08:00Apparently, the Germans, and probably many Germans...Apparently, the Germans, and probably many Germans too, see Las Vegas as an extremely sexy place.<br /><br />Whereas we, here, in the United States, see Europe as a free wheeling and sexy place? Where young lads and lasses kiss out on the street. What can be more romantic than Paris? No Protestant ethic there.<br /><br />In fact, in the Catholic countries there is an easiness of morals which we may not be accustomed to here. I could tell you stories about that.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-35713867721074119032009-12-07T16:02:34.322-08:002009-12-07T16:02:34.322-08:00That red light district in Frankfurt was really im...That red light district in Frankfurt was really impressive.<br /><br />Disneyland had nothing on it. As red blooded patriots we should all be proud that some of the sex shops were named "Las Vegas Sex" and the like.<br /><br />A true honor.<br /><br />Of course, Amsterdam, with its whores sitting in brightly lit windows, seeable blocks away, may give Frankfurt a run for the money. But what I like most about Amsterdam are the waves of pot smoke which hit you when you walk down some streets. And the guys staggering out as if they had just taken one in the solar plexis: being, of course, only stoned, and overcome by the smoke of pot in the air. All a lot of fun.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-618844847371910972009-12-07T15:57:55.838-08:002009-12-07T15:57:55.838-08:00Yes,
make mine a Budweiser. The beer or choice am...Yes,<br /><br />make mine a Budweiser. The beer or choice among sophisticates throughout Europe. Even France.<br /><br />It is a better beer than most European beers. And though I have crawled (in the pedestrian meaning of the term) through German beer halls and cellars, finding some exotic delights ---- Did I ever tell you about my first night in Germany? It was in one of the biggest red light districts in the world. Serendipity brought me there. Or was her name Sera? Never mind---- Budweiser could still hold its own.<br /><br />I know, I know, some of you like microbrews, and the like. But family values must prevail here. Tradition, the Clydesdale horses, ages of drunkenness, can they all be wrong? Budweiser is the King of Beer. What's more, if you ever watch a championship fight who sponsors it?Lipton Tea?Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-79146125945840196402009-12-07T15:51:34.652-08:002009-12-07T15:51:34.652-08:00Where were we?
Oh yes, ordering drinks.Where were we?<br /><br />Oh yes, ordering drinks.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-63278836886737044982009-12-07T15:51:10.570-08:002009-12-07T15:51:10.570-08:00The Neruda (fake?) isn't too shabby too.The Neruda (fake?) isn't too shabby too.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-64306942361890626192009-12-07T15:50:46.446-08:002009-12-07T15:50:46.446-08:00Uh,
I meant with what was said way above.Uh,<br /><br />I meant with what was said way above.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-63671458987904713242009-12-07T15:48:57.061-08:002009-12-07T15:48:57.061-08:00Yes.
I agree.Yes.<br /><br />I agree.Quintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04353505559085634434noreply@blogger.com