I mean, come on, man, your rear-end would have to be under a magnify glass = a real micro-scope if a PRESIDENT of the U.S.A is planned to stay at your CRIB or even considering it ...
Check out this 1972 video for Sweet Virginia by the Rolling Stones via the famous and legendary Exile on Main Street ... It's not a "live" video and not some over produced cheesy MTV Velveeta sales pitch = but just some video taken during the famous and legendary Exile on Main Street time period ... And, well, if you don't get it, well, that's too bad "you're a sad tomato, baby! ... a real sad tomato" ... and that's too bad! ... and, just forget about it ...
|one of you is engaged to someone in the Obama Admin (more jobless claims this month, Mr., good job? but who cares when you got the power, huh) ... at any rate, once married i give this marriage 2 yrs.|
you know, having spent many summers on Hilton Head Island i got used to seeing beautiful women w/ dorks. however, friends of mine who i'd invite to the Port Royal Plantation house just could not get over how and why these beautiful women are w/ dorks.
but what's more intriguing to me is how these dorks learn to "control" their women --- and not their own insecurities.
--- On Thu, 6/10/10, John French <mosshead7@; wrote:
The Magnify Glass
(a short story – short independent film)
Peter didn't read much at all – he disliked books and didn't pay much attention to that type of culture or really any culture at all unless it was liked by mainstream approval from his Carny-esque parents who would try and hock whatever wherever because they had that effect on people.
Peter, or Dick, as his back slapping buddy system buddies luvingly called him also was well liked by people because, again, he didn't do reading let alone "the outside the classroom reading" that makes you truly more of a scholar of academics and, well, life. Peter pretty much believed whatever gossip was being peddled by his friends, family relatives – whoever paid attention to him and found they could take advantage of his blank slate, wet dish towel demeanor.
"Hey, Dick, take this magnify glass and burn that big black ant for me, honey" his mother requested. In which he did without even thinking.
Emery Wallace on the other hand, his mother who was very cultured and well educated, fair and just, would never make such a request in the first place. And, then again, Emery Wallace, was blessed by reading and thinking and developed high powered analytical skills which, sometimes to his detriment by the standards of the mainstream popularity entertainment/gossip machine goes, and almost intuitively would know the ethical consequences of misusing the magnify glass --- heat from the Sun would refract within the glass and cause extreme intense heat which would instantly fry any ant.
Moments of thought … Important here. And, well, if you don't think and just, basically blindly listen and do the consequences can have a devastating unfair and unjust result. You play God. Emery Wallace a devout Catholic from a devout Catholic background believed in God and Jesus Christ. He knew the judge.
When he picked up a magnify glass, as a child, and saw the ants on his big patio filled with concrete, trees, annual flowers and bushes and perennial flowers and bushes with bushy roots, on a blue sky day with white fluffy clouds above him, it never even crossed his mind to victimize an ant. He studies his ancient coins from his lineage instead.
Written August 22, 2010