April 18, 2005
*Fizzle*
Ah, and now we see the first volley has been fired and has crossed the bow, falling harmlessly into deep seas. El Capitan's lessons in nautical warfare seem to have come in useful, as were the lessons in pillage from the Privateer ZiPpo.
No, I haven't read the post which tracked back to my Prima Donna Diva post. I simply do not have the time or the inclination to be sucked into some female, cliquish, Junior High abyss of bickering and complaining, especially after having heard a sampling of the behavior exhibited at the Georgia Writers Workshop, or rather the Wreckyl in Jekyl. When I desire the strife of a soap opera, I need merely turn on the television.
My suggestion? Don't even bother to follow it back. Actually you won't be able to follow it back, as I've decided to remove it. Why reward them with traffic when I doubt seriously it is worth your efforts? If they prove to be as predictable as I imagine they will be, this is merely the first of at least four volleys. Wait until a good one.
Update: Well, all parties who believe they are involved have now made their indignation known. That didn't take long.