Showing posts with label stuff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label stuff. Show all posts

Sunday, April 4, 2010

No one of consequence, but Internet chaff.

In researching John Schwartzwelder, I found this, which made me smile.

"To me, the quintessential Army Man joke was one of John Swartzwelder's: 'They can kill the Kennedys. Why can't they make a cup of coffee that tastes good?' It's a horrifying idea juxtaposed with something really banal-and yet there's a kind of logic to it. It's illuminating because it's kind of how Americans see things: Life's a big jumble, but somehow it leads to something I can consume. I love that."

Sunday, February 21, 2010