and find out that Simps has lied about what I said at Duncan's again. Not only him but one of the codgers there who is stupid enough to believe what he says. They seldom bother to find out if he's lying or not so who cares?
Duncan's blog hit its summit c. 2005 when someone made a reference to it on the last season of the political fairy-tale show, The West Wing. It's primarily a place for him to make some money, provide a place for a bunch of elderly guys and gals a couple of decades older than him to try to get some attention by exercising their knowledge of other peoples' wit and to grump and grouse. Pretty much every adult who used to have the bad habit had left it before Obama was president. I briefly went back in 2012 and decided it would never be more than that.
You can break a bad habit, though it takes character to do it and those who still go there don't seem to have much of that. To me they are the play-left, the eejits of Eschaton, Duncan's idea of an Athenaeum. What in the college credentialed post-literates passes as a "brain trust" [they've called themselves one, I didn't make that up] in late stage, thoroughly eutrophic, media-addled America.
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