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That awkward space between reality and reality television.

Tuesday, September 28, 2004

As it would go, my former roommate, best friend and arch-nemesis, Joint Specialist William P. Hart, Jr., or DESPERADO as he is known to the internet has entered the world of blogging after the modestly successful The Cackalaky and the utter failure, The Cackalaky Virginia Edition. In the very first edition of The Cackalaky Beach, he has thrown down the cyber-gauntlet and challenged me to a blogging duel, so to speak.

The first matter to be debated has been left up to me, and I have put a great deal of thought into it knowing good and well that there are certain subjects that are not wise to bring up when engaged in rhetorical combat with a law student. Especially when one resides in the world of the arts. Politics are off limits, baseball is generally agreeable, and thermo-dynamics would be a comedy. Ruling out those three, the question at hand appears to be obvious: We're having an MTS Royal Rumble and you get to draft 5 professional wrestlers (past or present) to throw into the squared circle against my team. You get the first pick. Who do you take first?

I eagerly await your response (I feel like we are playing a game of chess through the mail).




PS: Hey, Neil! Good to hear from you. Our thoughts were with you when President Reagan passed this summer.

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