Monthly Archives: March 2007

For The Love Of The Game

Posted on March 30, 2007 by fence

Roger Federer may be a god; but he sho’ ain’t perfect. My boy Roger lost again to Guillermo Canas, the meth-using Argentine who just came back from a 15 month suspension from the ATP. I remembered Canas as the clean-cut … Continue reading →

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Shakespeare’s Soliloquy

Posted on March 29, 2007 by fence

All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players, They have their exits and entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking … Continue reading →

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My Favorite Singaporean

Posted on March 29, 2007 by fence

Master Lee is my favorite Singaporean. He’s an 18 year old kid trapped in a septuagenarian’s body; maybe that’s why I immediately felt drawn to him. He was the one who introduced me to Indian food, and it’s him also … Continue reading →

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Misery

Posted on March 29, 2007 by fence

He sat at the edge of his chair, feeling his limbs go leaden as he put down the phone. His worst fear has been confirmed. Once again he was denied admission to the program he was applying to. He dared … Continue reading →

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Homage to Newton

Posted on March 28, 2007 by fence

This is Salvador Dali’s “Homage to Newton” a chest hollowed sculpture with a small dick. It’s a surrealist sculpture that depicts “open-heartedness” as symbolized by the huge hole in the disfigured guy’s chest, and “open-mindedness” represented by the hollowed head … Continue reading →

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