Jon Edwards. The man. The story. The enduring fantasy. If you wish to step into the clandestine meeting places of destiny, love, war, the mysteries of music and art, and science-based religion, you've accident-ed upon the right online update-able blog. And it is an accident, a bloody one and a compass needle that will steer you in the directions of the four winds Boreas, Eurus, Notus, and Zephyrus. If you fear, if you are a being driven by the ravenous beast Cowardice, debouch from this battle with your Sole Companion and live not LIFE. But if you are of Temerity's design, a being imbued with the bold mettle of the universal ether, follow me. Follow JonSpaceBook. It is YOUR life, it is short, and there are too few clock ticks for blogging mediocrity.
August 18, 2010
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Thank God for Pabst. If he hadn’t provided the inspired recipe to his amanuensis, whom we now call erroneously “the inventor” of the brew, most human beings would now be dead. It’s a fact, so go Google it, you idiot! And that’s why they can charge over $20.00 in China for a bottle of the company’s new beer recipe. And Americans, do NOT complain because you can’t get it. I think we all agree that China is more in need of it right now.
Love,
Jon
