So I was at a competition of sorts that requires you to give a speech. There were five of us in the room, 4 "contestants" and a judge. Our judge was a burly bearded fellow with a thick Eastern European accent. As I got up to speak, he motioned to the podium in the room and said, "So you vill speek at zat Post-Modern Podium". After we were done I nearly died of laughter.
Speaking of Postmodernism, it's really an empty term, see: bullshit
Thursday, January 7, 2010
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