tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7914939.post116974182896120544..comments2023-10-04T01:27:24.003-07:00Comments on Versus Populum: Update, with Bibliography (with later correction)Dwight P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15849665963994688905noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7914939.post-1170686688562029052007-02-05T06:44:00.000-08:002007-02-05T06:44:00.000-08:00I had another brain seizure while I was writing th...I had another brain seizure while I was writing this post: The rabbi whose translation of Genesis I am using is EVERETT Fox, not "Emmett." I regret the display of my carelessness!<BR/><BR/>DwightDwight P.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15849665963994688905noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7914939.post-1170044151299888212007-01-28T20:15:00.000-08:002007-01-28T20:15:00.000-08:00I love the blog that you have. I was wondering if ...I love the blog that you have. I was wondering if you would link my blog to yours and in return I would do the same for your blog. If you want to, my site name is American Legends and the URL is:<BR/><BR/>www.americanlegends.blogspot.com<BR/><BR/>If you want to do this just go to my blog and in one of the comments just write your blog name and the URL and I will add it to my site.<BR/><BR/>Thanks,<BR/>DavidAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7914939.post-1169759255634503282007-01-25T13:07:00.000-08:002007-01-25T13:07:00.000-08:00Since I've met WILLIAM FAULKNER, all his "Gen-Next...Since I've met WILLIAM FAULKNER, all his "Gen-Next" groupies want me to tell of his "vibe." Well in 1963, he was kind of washed-out, with pale cheeks and white moustache & hair - - thickly white, but combed, buzzed, manicured. No five o'clock shadow on him. Washed out and wrinkled khaki linen 3-piece with pockets full of 'bacco and a corn cob, stained dark as mahogany. His eyes were nothing when he talked - - flat and hard as steel. But when he listened, they were frightening. Deep - - yes, cavernous - - no, deep like jewels, with points that pierced you and disected your thought before you spoke 'em. I stammered, stuttered, and clipped off my replies to him. He noticed my nervousness, looked away and whispered "I'm sorry." That was the part of him I liked, the gentility.<BR/>www.ruthieblacknaked.blogspot.comPeter Brown, Instructorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02362566121679218377noreply@blogger.com