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Posted on 10.11.06 by Widge @ 2:27 am
Trying to get a book about burning books banned during Banned Books Week. Priceless.
But check it out: the father "looked through the book and found the following things wrong with the book: discussion of being drunk, smoking cigarettes, violence, "dirty talk," references to the Bible and using God's name in vain. He said the book's material goes against their religions [sic] beliefs." So no real profanity for the most part, just stuff that they don't do. That's offensive. Things different than what they believe = offensive. Are you getting this? If you can't have a book without drinking, smoking, violence, and using the Lord's name in vain–then you shouldn't have a book. At all. Can we just put all of these people in a walled community somewhere where they can be safe from…you know, real life? Honestly, think about it: who's going to be the first people to retreat into cyberspace and establish their own version of Second Life where they can be free to interact with one another in a godly fashion? The religious whackjobs. There's a short story in there for somebody. I don't feel like writing it, but somebody run with it, would you? Filed under: General BS
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Posted on 08.22.06 by Widge @ 1:42 pm
Rox of Spaz-House points out that today is Uncle Ray's birthday. The majority of my short fiction I owe to him and this book. There are few things I can say about writing with certainty that I think are universal, and one of them is this: I haven't met the writer who I think couldn't benefit from Ray's wisdom in Zen in the Art. This shmoe wishes him all the best. I owe him much. Filed under: General BS
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John Robinson is a writer of prose, poetry and comics who also writes under
the pseudonym of Widgett Walls.
This is my latest book. Short stories written especially for you, or at least someone who reminded me a lot of you at the time.