The Search for Mr. Right Now Continues....

[catelin]

It was ever so gently pointed out to me in an email that I'd been remiss of late in my proposals to impossibly famous (or not-so-famous) men who don't even know I'm alive. So, in keeping with the spirit of my quest:

Hey, Ian Rankin, will you marry me?

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Daily Dose of my own cultural illiteracy

[raindog.livejournal.com]

Hey big girl,

For some reason this morning, I thought of that guy we shared the dungeon-like attic closet with at Tech. The one you simultaneously kept perpetually off-balance and in a state of hopelessly unconsumatable (Is that a word? did I just invent a new word?) crush. What the heck was his name???????????

Re: Daily Dose of my own cultural illiteracy

[catelin.livejournal.com]

Hahahaha!!! Oh my god!! I hadn't thought of him for years! What WAS his name? I remember he was from Mississippi or some deep south state and he was so serious all the time. Did it start with an F? No!!! It was Martin Brown!!!!!! Isn't that it? MARTIN BROWN, WHERE ARE YOU?????

Martin Brown, where are you?

[raindog.livejournal.com]

Ok, Brown does not ring a bell, but I'm not sure the last name ever registered on my radar screen. Yeah -- where the heck are ya' Martin? Are you reading this right now, having somehow found CC's site?? Or are you married, living with your wife and six children in Albania where you study the post-modern meaning of goat's milk in the liturgical soldier's diet?

Re: Daily Dose of my own cultural illiteracy

[catelin.livejournal.com]

I think his name was actually Martin LUTHER Brown!!!

Re: Daily Dose of my own cultural illiteracy

[raindog.livejournal.com]

No way -- I just read this AFTER I posted my post-modern liturgical comment. Do you suppose it was not supposition after all, but rather an ESP-inspired glimpse of Martin's real destiny?!?!