This story pushes Manhog about as far as he can be pushed and still retain his corporeal identity. I was going to call it BRAHMANHOG, but chickened out.
i was traveling with a group of tibetan monks for 8 weeks in the summer of '94(lollapalooza) and was often wearing the Jim W. t-shirt with the image of Frank riding atop the Manhog's back while dangling a green pickle tied to a stick in front of the Manhog. one of the monks told me that the image showed 2 aspects of a single being. and that on a good day we were more like Frank, and on a bad day more like the Manhog. i now suppose that our lower instincts can be guided by the proper placement of symbolic green pickles. i am patiently looking forward to Manhog's evolution and development in your new story.
The precognition tingles at the edge of the possible. Google for norway rocket spiral to find pictures of a spectacular sky - much like this one - created a few days ago by a malfunctioning Russian rocket in the night sky of Norway.
I wish I could post a link, but go. Find. Eschew the rational.
From France to Woodring Monitor...
ReplyDeleteThe space rocket looks like a woodrinesque version of Tintin's one...
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ReplyDeletemanhog has clothes?
ReplyDeleteHe traded a piece of his tail for a robe... a story as old as time.
ReplyDeleteThere has been an uneven trend over time of Manhog becoming more sophisticated, just as Frank has the occasional slide into barbarity.
ReplyDeleteThis story pushes Manhog about as far as he can be pushed and still retain his corporeal identity. I was going to call it BRAHMANHOG, but chickened out.
ReplyDeletei was traveling with a group of tibetan monks for 8 weeks in the summer of '94(lollapalooza) and was often wearing the Jim W. t-shirt with the image of Frank riding atop the Manhog's back while dangling a green pickle tied to a stick in front of the Manhog.
ReplyDeleteone of the monks told me that the image showed 2 aspects of a single being. and that on a good day we were more like Frank, and on a bad day more like the Manhog.
i now suppose that our lower instincts can be guided by the proper placement of symbolic green pickles.
i am patiently looking forward to Manhog's evolution and development in your new story.
Woodringesque - he's still in 'the age of eyes'?
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The precognition tingles at the edge of the possible. Google for norway rocket spiral to find pictures of a spectacular sky - much like this one - created a few days ago by a malfunctioning Russian rocket in the night sky of Norway.
ReplyDeleteI wish I could post a link, but go. Find. Eschew the rational.