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While working my way through my typical blogs (all quite high-brow, I assure you) I came upon this and it made me laugh out loud.
Posted here in honor of our own resident architect: Maximum Simpson.
http://www.jumpstation.ca/recroom/comedy/python/arch.html
...I see. Well, of course, this is just the sort of blinkered philistine pig-ignorance I've come to expect from you non-creative garbage. You sit there on your loathsome spotty behinds squeezing blackheads, not caring a tinker's cuss for the struggling artist. You excrement, you whining hypocritical toadies with your colour TV sets and your Tony Jacklin golf clubs and your bleeding masonic secret handshakes. You wouldn't let me join, would you, you blackballing bastards. Well I wouldn't become a Freemason now if you went down on your lousy stinking knees and begged me. ...