tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9299320.post-1112467277861635312005-04-02T12:27:00.000-07:002005-04-02T12:28:34.916-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/138/2443/640/Gorilla.jpg"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/138/2443/320/Gorilla.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />PROFESSIONAL PORTRAIT OF "BLACKCRACK" OF <strong><span style="color:#000000;">THE HOLECARD</span></strong><br /><br />Q: What kind of subhuman filth does one get if one crosses a front-tailed monkey and a sardine-slitted monstrosity?<br /><br />A: "Blackcrack" (or some such nonsensical appellation) of a blog calling itself The A**Holecard (No, I'm not going to link to it. Those in search of excrement are capable of finding it without my help.)<br /><br />Well, at least they got the "hole" part of the blog's name right.<br /><br />Christ said one cannot get figs from thistles. In modern colloquial parlance, that would be stated "GIGO" or "Garbage In, Garbage Out."<br /><br />As long as we continue to tolerate trash and allow it to spawn and raise trash, the result will invariably be mutants such as "Blackcrack" or "Blackhole" or "Jackass" or whatever it is calling itself.<br /><br />(h/t <a href="http://www.hundredpercenter.com/"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">HundredPercenter</span></strong></a>)<br /><br />You've been told and NOW YOU KNOW.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9299320-111246727786163531?l=youvebeentold.blogspot.com'/></div>Frank Villonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464357520048695512noreply@blogger.com