NexGen,
Really. Enough. You will not, definitely not see places. You are miserable. You are a miserable dolt who will not visit camps. A creature almost as miserable as KF9, although you escape that nadir due to your wit. Copious it is. Nonetheless, let's try to keep the comments productive and relevant. Ok. Productive (Baudrillard would be aghast). Relevant to the thread topic, which is . . . what is the thread topic, anyone? please? anyone? the thread topic for $1000? or in pounds or euros? anyone?
Ok, I will guess: the thread topic is shameless shilling for the delusions of adequacy which from time to time grasp Mr Fish. Is that the subject of this thread? To which all must pay obeisance lest the Wrath of Scott descend upon them and smite them and humiliate and mock them. A thread topic for the ages. Mr Fish and his follies.
So, that said, please, someone on team insanity (do we need caps?), someone please take this miserable creature calling itself KentFord9 aside and explain to him the difference between the friendly ribbing of the opposition (which consisted of one sentence in Mr Fish's stupid post, one sentence, albeit the opener) and a deliberate attack of over 20 posts--20 I tell you, 20!--filled with shite and spite and vitriol specifically designed to disrupt, derail, and ultimately destroy this thread. Of which the purpose is barely discernable. And not agreed. Never mind. Disruptive. yes, posts that were are and shall be forever more disruptive, these scum, the True Believers. Slap this KentFord9 creature around, ok, NexGen?
NexGen, this has gone far enough. Or too far. Is it? KentFord9 and pooshoodog are bigoted idiots, and you, you, you, you, are you, you, you going to join them as bigots and idiots and big idiots? You people and you NexGen are pathetic. Do not, I repeat, do not ever again bring up Wilhelm Reich in this company. Or anyone else. Except the Fuhrer, the Reischfuhrer SS, Goebbels, Globocnik, Gestapo Mueller, and Pohl. That's it. Ok, NexGen? Not another name, no Freud, no Reich, no Deleuze and Guattari nor Daluege and Guitar.
Mr Fish is setting sail, traveling far and wide, to camps and sites and scenes. Beware this Fish. He will compose more travelogues and hope that Fodor or Frodo or Rodoh publishes them. The Big Time, in print, parking lot tips and hush hush very important work that could land him in Landesberg. You say
I'd have to agree that it is better to see these places for oneselfyet these places are not what they once were. It is like the movie Atlantic City when Burt Lancaster waxes nostalgic, NexGen, and says to the young gangster wannabe or to Susan Sarandon or to someone, gazing on the ocean, "Atlantic City was something in those days. The Atlantic Ocean was something in those days." The ocean itself is not what it once was, nor Germania. Mr Fish is riding his chariot, clown outfit and yarmulke disguise intact, into the sunset of those halcyon days when the camps and all were Something. And if you don't like it, NexGen, well then one day his patience--it is vast but not infinite--will come to an end, and the insolent KF9 and the cynical pooshoodog and the clever NexGen will have their lying mouths shut for them, ok?
-- KF9 (in penance for having tried to mock Mr Fish)
P.S. - LGR's self-quotation is another embarrassment for him. His swagger is definitely gone in his recent work. He tilts at random windmills. It is sad, but the spectacle is enjoyable for all and sundry, thank you LGR and keep 'em coming.





