According to this site…
Discuss.
According to this site…
Discuss.
+1, it’s like he had restricted airflow in the birthing canal and now he’s semi retarded…(just kidding BTM, you rock)
Hmm, that wouldn’t feel very good…
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Exactly. Like this mythical “Wal-Mart” he allegedly works for.
Whatever you do, don’t confuse a kook with a Koek.
Is that a naughty Dutch term or something?
The older forum members probably got it. My last name is DeKkkk (I don’t like putting my name out on the internet, therefore the ** for “oe”). I haven’t been called a naughty Dutch anything for quite a while.
My definition of a kook is a Keeper Of Odd Knowledge. That odd knowledge being of the conspiratorial kind. The more elaborate and convoluted the conspiracy the more kooky the kook is.
That’s actually your last name? That’s cool. Mine’s kinda boring. Brown. Whoopdeedo.
Now if your last name was Whoopdeedo, that’d be crunk.
The fact that you were once referred to as naughty and Dutch in the same sentence is quite unsettling.
Ever heard the phrase: “Hotter than Dutch love in a haymow.”?
Nope. Must be a generation gap thing, you creepy geezer.
I won’t qualify Billy as a “kook”. As a matter of fact I like his surrealistic, ultra-liberal , provocating humour.
As usual when you are kidding you are creating in some way a parrallel world.
Worlds of fiction are interesting because they can teach us a thing or two on the “real” world.
(BTW can someone show me the way to the “real” world? I’m lost!)
The only people who don’t are the ones who don’t understand it.
Frank Zappa immortalized me in a song well over 30 years ago, and was planning an updated version, a kind of BTM 2.0.
It would have covered how a truly tree-hugging (Hi Ethel!!), postcard-posing, royalty-collecting, boulder-hocking, draft-dodging, slow-talking mountain could get a Wal-Mart job and be selected as King of the Atheists. Whew!
After winning medals and ribbons at two NAUCCs (Toronto and Washington State), they hired Blake “Podzol” the soil scientist to test soil samples from my shoulder, to see if I used performance-enhancing drugs. None found.
For centuries people had been asking the wise men how to move mountains. The simple answer has always been: Become the Mountain, and then move.
Thank you! and
Peace!
BTM
So has anyone ever met BTM in real life?
See posts by EthelTheTree and Studebaker Hoch. Ethel is my wife, and Studebaker can tell you about the time I totaled his car.
He’s lying. BTM doesn’t actually exist - he’s an anomaly in our universe.
Just as I expected…