“Obalesque” ain’t my first blog. (And Squathole ain’t my real name. My real name is funnier.) With great regret, I had to put down this blog’s immediate predecessor like a foaming rabid dog, but its demise inspired howls, growls, and the gnashing of teeth worthy of a rabid creature in their own right. So I’ll relaunch in a new neighborhood, on a limited basis, with both deep humility and appreciation for readers’ affection.
FWIW, I’m in Hollywood, Florida (the nation’s dicktip), because if I owned an ass, I’d prefer to park it on a beach than anywhere else on earth.
Feel free to send me email at Squathole@gmail.com. Cash and money orders accepted, too.
hey,
i was just wondering whether you were the guy at vagabond friday who was passing out a small flyer that was a poem split into a grid in black and white. there is also a number of them at sweat records. that night i had asked if you had work i could find online and you mentioned a blog with a url i do not remember. ive been searching voraciously as the flyer/poem/ art thing did not have a single bit of contact information. please email me back at banyanroots@gmail.com if it is indeed you.
thank you,
michael
By: Michael Martin on October 1, 2008
at 3:52 pm
Dear SK,
Funny, funny, smart & crude. Love it!
I’m trying to respond to the blog in general, not Michael Martin’s query. I don’t see you handing out flyers, but maybe I’m wrong.
cuidate,
Virginia
By: Virginia on December 4, 2008
at 12:41 pm
Dear Virginia
(1) Yes, there is a Santa Claus. Have to write that when I write “Dear Virginia.” (2) No, I wasn’t the guy Mr Martin was looking for. and I emailed him a response at the time. (3) You spelled “SH” wrong. (4) Thanks for the good words and please stop by again. Your insights on anything posted here will be deeply appreciated not only by me, but other readers, of whom there are whole, um, dozens.
Stop blogging at work.
By: Squathole on December 4, 2008
at 1:42 pm