Wednesday, April 9, 2014

Surprise! Surprise! Joseph Backes is lauding and defending another lone-nutter, SV Anderson. In fact, he has so much faith in SV Anderson, he thinks that he only has to say he wrote and sent me those letters about himself for it to be true. 

According to Backes, he only has to confess that he wrote them. That's good enough for Backes. 

And for some stupid reason, Backass thinks I have something to be "desperate" about. 

Backass, whether Anderson sent those letters or not, it's still Oswald in the doorway. We can see him there: his shirt, his t-shirt, his slender build, his hand-claps, his lip-pursing, his chin, his ear, his nose, and his eyes. It can't possibly not be him. 


So, the only one who is desperate is you. You're desperate to get the splinters out of your proscenium arch so that you can use it again.  And in the meantime, try to control your enthusiasm for supporting yet another lone-nutter. SVAnderson, Hank Sienfake, David Von Pein, Gary Mack; next, you'll be praising John McAdams, Vincent Bugliosi, and Gerald Posner. 

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