On Sunday, February 18, 2024 at 8:22:18 PM UTC-5, the GREAT Bob Dobbswrote:
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> I fooled everybody with my "Canadian" disguise - even Rev. Legume who was roaming around all night with a baseball bat looking for whoever deserved a beating.
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> If he had recognized me, of course, I would no longer have been THEIR PROBLEM.
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> But he didn't - hence my conclusion, after all these years, that that evening was extremely significant - representing my mastery of the Luck Plane - ONE FOR THE AGES!!
This incident came up in a thread titled 'The Anti-Unorthodox'. Here's Stang responding to myself responding to Stang:
"> > .......afraid of what would happen if I discovered who he was while he was
> > tape recording me.
> > Now why would that be?
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> Speaking as someone whom you have previously suggested does not exist,
> may I ask what in fact would happen? Whatever's implied here is the
> meat of your post.
The meat, eh?
Well, we would ask him to stand up on the little Brushwood stage in NY
and address the gathered SubGenii to their faces, directly, in person,
like I do, rather than from the anonymity of Usenet or phone. Nothing
has changed about that; it's been a standing offer for some years,
repeated before each X-Day on this newsgroup. What happens after he
addresses us depends on how he handles the situation, I suppose. He can
speak as long as people WANT him to speak, let me put it that way.
We're very democratic at these events. Everybody has a right to speak
and to criticize those who speak. He might be criticized. Just like on
this little newsgroup, Ad.
What did *you* think would happen? That I'd knock his teeth out of his
head? I would certainly *like* to do that, just as I'd *like* to knock
the teeth out of the head of any chickenshit who steals from me and
then lies his ass off about it. But this isn't the Wild West, and I've
actually never hit a person in my life; also, I consider your buddy to
be a mental defective rather than "bad," so we'd rather just give him
the opportunity to prove himself to the whole crowd, IN PERSON. Again,
this is nothing new. He's had four X-Day Drills since '98 to take us up
on this offer.
We're already familiar with Dean's schtick when he's posting to Usenet
or calling radio shows. ... We want to see whether he's got the gumption to be that
same pompous kook to our faces, or if he restricts his person-to-person
blithering solely to stuffy McLuhan discussions in Canadian Holiday Inn
meeting rooms and juvenile drive-by call-ins to other folks' radio
shows. He's been a pussy that way for many years now, however, so I
don't expect anything to change."
I didn't say it then, but of course I thought SOMEONE would've knocked his teeth out of his head. Stang himself wouldn't have been high on my list of who would be likely to do it. But he made it seem like only Bob's ego would've been in danger, which yeah right.
I always admired the description of the one and only McLuhan Centre For Culture And Technology as a "Canadian Holiday Inn Meeting Room"