Post your poems, prayers, and spankings in the birthday boy combox.
Post your poems, prayers, and spankings in the birthday boy combox.
A nod to Kierkegaard and Walker Percy: existentialist tomfoolery, political satire, literary homage, word mongering, a year-round summer reading club, Dylanesque music bits, apocalyptic marianism, poetry, fiction, meta-porn, a prisoner work-release program.
Søren Kierkegaard
Walker Percy
Bob Dylan
Literature & History
Letters from an American
Beau of the Fifth Column
This American Life
The Writer’s Almanac
San Diego Reader
The Stranger
The Inlander
Adoremus
Charlotte was Both
The Onion
From Empty Hands
Ellen Finnigan
America
Commonweal
First Things
National Review
The New Republic
All Manner of Thing
Gerasene Writers Conference
Scrutinies
DarwinCatholic
Catholic and Enjoying It
Bad Catholic
Universalis
Is My Phylactery Showing?
Quotidian Quintilian
En pocas palabras
William Wilson, Guitarist Extraordinaire
Signposts in a Strange Land
Ben Hatke
Daniel Mitsui
Dappled Things
The Fine Delight
Gene Luen Yang
Wiseblood Books
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before I leave for work:
https://twitter.com/RepCom1140/status/482572801686376450
The fella over at Labora has a quirky sense of timing…
Huzzah! I say, Huzzah! Thank you, sir. Total highlight.
Huzzah?
‘Hurray!’, surely.
Clerime? Clerihew!
Matthew Lickona
Had a birthday candle he’d light and stick on a
Whisky bottle and when he made his wish the room exploded
From what the empty bottle denoted.
Joseph O’Brien
Said “Happy Birthday” to Lickona but was lyin’
Because how could a birthday bring anything but woe
Without a rhyme from Joe?
‘Jobe, Brian’
Forbore from analogizing Lickona’s mane to that of a lion,
Though its prodigiousness might well make one exclaim, ‘Whoah!’
(Unrelated: What became of Old Zhou?)
I’m having one of these shipped to you for your birthday: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gMaDhkNJA2g
The future is now. More precisely, Back to the Future is now.
Giving you the hoverboard probably makes Potter feel less guilty about keeping the sports almanac.
XLI
We are all condemned men.
‘Nobody escapes. Nobody ever really escapes.’
Happy birthday.
Webb, keepin’ it old school.
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Not really. I’d say “you are so loved”, but it wouldn’t be funny because it’s true. Really, have a happy birthday. Eat a cupcake for us all because most of us are low-carbing.