joe green wrote:
> Just returned and looks like there is a wonderful opportunity for a commune of poets at an undisclosed location on the Kona or other coast of the Big Island. I am offering this here first. For a token contribution of $10, 000 I will undertake to enroll you in the commune. This offer will be closed upon the enrollment of Mr. or Miss or Ms. or Mrs. 200!
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> Even hoped to attend a Luau with Ken Wolman? Here's you chance!
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I look exactly like Luther Billis wearing a grass skirt in "South Pacific."
> Once I have established residence with the funds remitted to me, I will then undertake to invite each contributor to the Big Island some time when I am not in residence. You will be free to stay at the hotel, condo, wretched camp of your choice and do whatever you want. My residence, "Negative Capability" will remain a mystery but you will enjoy remaining in doubts and uncertainties as to the exact location of the home you helped me purchase.
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Nah, nah. I got burned in a timeshare thing over twenty years ago and
I'm just a bit leery these days....
Negative Capability? Cool.
> The first ten members will be designated 'The Ten." Sadly, no other perquisites and honors can be offered at this time.
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And Joe dispatched The Ten, sending them to the lands of the Gentiles,
admonishing them that if they came to a home without a Jacuzzi or Ken
Wolman dressed in a grass skirt, to shake the dust from their feet.
Luther Billis
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Kenneth Wolman kenwolman.com rainermaria.typepad.com
It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God.
But it is a much more fearful thing to fall out of them.
--D. H. Lawrence, "The Hands of God"
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