Hell is other people. And when those other people are Hitch and Horowitz, it's doubleplusbad Hell. (Via Rox Populi comments.)
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I had a dream about Satre last night and I've been trying to figure out why all morning. Now I know it's Alex's fault!
Posted by: Roxanne | March 01, 2005 at 10:07
Ugh. Sartre.
Posted by: Roxanne | March 01, 2005 at 10:08
(I'm not even going to try to spell Simone De Beauvoir before my second cup of coffee, but it'd be cool if she showed up in a dream. Always liked her.)
Up next: a remake of Man About The House starring Hitchens, Horowitz and Coulter.
Posted by: Chris Clarke | March 01, 2005 at 10:31
Satre, Sartre, Satire...don't sweat it, they're easy to mix up.
Me? I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night...or maybe I dreamed I saw Phil Ochs last night...can't remember...
Posted by: DHinMI | March 01, 2005 at 10:39
Well, as long as we don't dream about Nelson Algren, I think we're all safe.
Posted by: Roxanne | March 01, 2005 at 11:31
Me, I dreamed I saw St. Augustine.
Also -- if anyone dreamed of Sartre, I hardly think I'm to blame. I was satirizing (or Sartrizing) that Upstanding American Playwright Edward Albee. At least, I thought I was... I might have to go re-read it.
Posted by: Alex | March 01, 2005 at 18:20