Catfish's Web Crap

What if they made it all up? Four guys... 2000 years ago... over wine...

-Tear Garden


Every page on the net is "under construction". These pages are "under mutation"; they change every time they are visited, barring a few nescessary constants. If you're lazy enough to stay here fifteen minutes and your browser supports META tags, we'll reload the page for you.

Service offer: send me unsolicited, "bulk" (commercial or non) email, and I'll proof it for 50 dollars a line! See here for more info on my valuable offer!

If you want to be blackholed at the gweep.net mail server, thou vain guts-griping clotpole, send mail to my old flame-bucket or to an old address. If you don't like something about these pages, or wish to correlate address scraping thou errant fool-born boar-pig, send mail to my current flame-bucket. If you like something about these pages, send mail to web-comment where scraped appears in the mailto link.

Take a trip to Saki's World! Excellent! Party on!

Rather Obvious Catfish Fact Number 3005:
He has nine new lives every day!

"If someone has enough time for politics, they clearly need more real work to do."
- Joe Provo

Bob the Angry Flower demands TRIBUTE! KNEEL BEFORE HIS MIGHT

Want more spew? We have some oddly-named place in New England.

And as a parting shot, meditate upon this classic Zen koan:

One day, a seeker was walking by a field when she met a sage.
The student humbly said,  "How can I know health?"
The master answered: "When the light is surrounded by the moon, then there shall be sky."
Then, a beatific smile of Satori came across the seeker.

Cheers,
joe