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Sunday, May 5, 2002
© Copyright 2002 Gregor.
Dirty little secrets
Another tidbit about yesterday's post... I have actually had most of those thoughts myself at one time or another. How about that pesky inner child, eh? Oh, but I don't wear Depends. Yet. At least not all the time. ;-) 8:41:56 PM [] blah blah blah'd on this
Disclaimer -- I write like crap. Yep, I freely admit to writing poorly. My efforts are usually desperately in need of an editor's services and a few more drafts before inflicting the results on others. I tend to make more than a few mental leaps without marking them explicitly for those who will only read literally. Yes, this can cause problems and leave room for misinterpretation. My sense of humor often doesn't help, either, I've been told. My most deft touch with literary technique does, at its best, occasionally rise toward a level many would justly label as ham-fisted. Successful use of parody, metaphor, and hyperbole may be only occasional visitors to my writing, in the eyes of some, or not even in the same galaxy, according to others. YMMV. I have received a fair bit of, uh, feedback about yesterday's posts, which is not surprising, given the language and imagery used, plus the source for much of the traffic to them. Among other things, it has been labeled an "utterly classless" or ad hominem attack on an individual. I can see how some might draw that conclusion. Here is my response to some of the feedback I've had so far:
A sales manager once shared some wisdom with me (he did use different language, though) that went roughly like this: "A zebra can't change its stripes. Neither can you." So I won't try to change your opinion; please do likewise. 12:52:39 PM [] blah blah blah'd on this
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