There’s nothing Wilder than Flannagan finally meeting his grand-niece Flannery who just drove in from Toast, North Carolina. She grew up in Tomato, Arkansas and the culinary locations greatly influenced her menu at Shay Podunk where the slogan “It died, you cried, we fried… the best damn chicken in the Great Dismal Swamp”. She also [...]
Written on July 31, 2007 | Posted in
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Flannagan Wilder is beside himself and he can’t find another chair. Well, one of him will have to just stand during the Opening Ceremonies.
Spencer and Darling Miss Margaret Montgomery sit on the dais with Cook and Mother. Spencer is to deliver the featured speaker’s feature film presentation. (shhhhhh, don’t tell… Cook’s made Flannagan’s favorite - [...]
Written on July 29, 2007 | Posted in
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Please wear a black armband or wristband on 07/26/2007, in silent protest of the execution of Darrell Grayson by the state of Alabama.
Mr.Grayson is to die for the December 1980 murder of Annie Orr. Grayson has a substantial and credible claim of innocence in this case. An affidavit [...]
Written on July 25, 2007 | Posted in
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“Amen. Sanity hath returned to this monitor in the form of Linux. I have missed you, Miz Linux.” Flannagan Wilder is a Linux Man. Better than a mid-century lunatic, I always say.
He went from Windows XP to Ubuntu as fast as his little fingers could load it. After babyMac fizzled, Windows seemed to the be [...]
Written on July 19, 2007 | Posted in
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“I’ve been diligently trying to use a Windows computer for the last month. It sucks soooooo much that I am going to dump everything I put on here, discard my hours of backups restores to this shitpiece, and install either SuSE or Ubuntu. I feel as if I’m living in a time-warp. Gotta’ say, I [...]
Written on July 18, 2007 | Posted in
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Verum et factum convertuntur
There is little one can say at this time, except what a terrible moment — what a shattering truth — it will take a while to digest this … to comment. He was a genius..
Written on July 11, 2007 | Posted in
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“Valui ad satanam in computatrum meum invocandum. I have to use Windows for a while,” replied Spencer when Darling Miss Margaret began interrogating him. Update: August 6, 2007, iMac in the residence.
Written on July 10, 2007 | Posted in
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