“Arrived in Nicaragua. Ate some cheese and cabbage with a pint of pinolillo. No obvious signs of cannabalism, yet. Though, the doltish runts flocking to me more than make up for it’s absence.”
(Werner Herzog’s Diary)
The man conducts electricity on chosen days.
8 responses so far ↓
Slying Scotsman // June 23, 2009 at 11:26 am
Ha Ha Ha (I laughed just like that and at those intervals after typing it out)
I am clutching my tum-tum. This is funny lass!
What Kind Of Plums // June 23, 2009 at 11:38 am
Those are days of Sabbath. Amen.
The Sandinistas won since Herzog’s diary entry. Tells you how much of a mighty influence he is on revolutions everywhere.
What Kind Of Plums // June 23, 2009 at 11:39 am
My monster is more appealing than the numpty’s.
Hemmingway // June 23, 2009 at 3:10 pm
The Scot’s gone to the IRA? @lass
Here in Tokyo, they are erecting a 50 ft Werzog bust made of Ramen noodles. He is Big in Japan.
iconoplastic // June 24, 2009 at 6:13 am
Ramen noodles? I’d have thought they’d make a tofu sculpture instead.
iconoplastic // June 24, 2009 at 2:24 pm
And stop making fun of my musical choices or I am never visiting you again @ enemy of Alphaville
Space Bar // June 24, 2009 at 4:06 pm
Heh! You sure this didn’t come from Werner Herzblog?!
(and a very belated hello back).
iconoplastic // June 25, 2009 at 8:15 am
Commas estas!
Werner’s blog was a nice experiment..wasn’t it? Who thought the man (rather his blog) had it in him to beat the Instapundit at his own game. Ahem.