An inauspicious day.
SOOTHSAYER:
Ceasar!
CAESAR
Ha! Who Calls?
CASCA
Bid every noise be still. --Peace yet again
[Music ceases]
CAESAR
Who is it in the press that calls on me?
I hear a tongue, shriller than all the music,
Cry, "Caesar"! Speak, Caesar is turn'd to hear.
SOOTHSAYER
Beware the Ides of March.
CAESAR
What man is that?
BRUTUS
A soothsayer bids you beware the Ides of March
CAESAR
Set him before me; let me see his face.
CASSIUS
Fellow, come from the throng; look upon Caesar.
CAESAR
What say'st thou to me now? Speak once again.
SOOTHSAYER
Beware the Ides of March
CAESAR
He is a dreamer; let us leave him. Pass.
posted by Kyle @ 9:22 AM
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2 Comments:
A Protest:
Kyle, by posting 5 times in 18hrs,59minutes (and like 10 of those sleeping hours), you have deprived me the chance to insult Karl in my responses to many of your posts. Since out of sight is out of mind, commenting on old posts is very much like buying Google stock - it might still be a worthwhile gamble, but it's nowhere near as excellent as getting in on it when it first came out.
Still, it's your blog and you can do what you like, but I hope you'll pardon me if my work suffers meeting your average lightning release of 1 post per 3.8 hours.
So, without any further ado, I ridicule Karl for no apparent reason:
Karl, you are a damned monkey.
Further, my web link on the last post should have read,
"If Karl worked in the porn industry, he'd be the wanker with the mop and bucket,"
but apparently that was too long, so it didn't take. Yes Kyle, I stole that one from you. When my work is rushed, I plagiarize. I should learn not to do that.
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