Re: Colts Badly Need a Back-up Plan
posted at 8/20/2011 3:17 PM EDT
In Response to Re: Colts Badly Need a Back-up Plan
[QUOTE]In Response to Re: Colts Badly Need a Back-up Plan : I'm not going to read those articles, but this post is a nice springboard to my story about studying journalism at the Defense Information School at Fort Benjamin Harrison, IN., and being instructed to stay current and informed by -- among other things -- reading the local paper, which happened to be the Indianapolis Star Tribune. This is kind of like training someone to study Proust by introducing him to Sam I Am.
Posted by p-mike[/QUOTE]
Are you comparing being asked to read in the past, The Indy Star with analyzing information from that Defense Information School you went to, Or Are you comparing the current wealth of knowledge garnered from The Indy Star presently, in relation to that which is offered on BDC, right here & now?
Because IF it's the latter, well prairie- I'd like to think that I at least, even momentarily, crossed your mind in your referencing neurotic, obsessive compulsive, social-outcasts, whose tautology is neither defined nor suffocated by legible sentence structure, depth of trivial subject length, reader consideration, or even them understanding my basic intent, idea, and the times when I have any, an overall meaning.
In fact, sometimes I think Proust and I, are sorta kindred spirits (except for the homley as he!! appearence, insanely flamboyant homosexuality-I only wanna act gay when I bellieve it could potentially make someone else's version of morality, completely uncomfortable <just...I don't wanna have to prove it, ev-er />...oh, and except for the fact that I think Proust spent like 20 years boarded up in his bedroom, high on asthma inhalers, and didn't he line all his walls with cork, to keep sound out?>- Indeed, except for these very minor differences, I sorta relate to Proust... In fact, often at times, the only message, meaning, insight, or anything whatsoever, I want someone to take away from my OWN writing, is what I've concluded is the excat same thing that proust musta wanted his readers to be left with: A self-wrought personal diatribe for reading yet 1 more post, or page of my "stuff".