escape goat
I saw this phrase used on GS today. It is one of my favourite abuses of the language, feels so homely. "I am not your escape goat". As a term its so much more sensible than scapegoat, which really doesnt mean anything as opposed to escape goat. You are looking to escape from a situation, and basically treating me like a goat (the latter part could be improved upon)
When I was in undergrad (in the early part of this waning decade) I was big on batch mails to the whole class. I know. Big surprise. One of my favourite targets was Aladin urf Einstein. He used to send abysmally soppy love poems on the batch email list, deep expressions of his romantic side. Ofcourse he was mercilessly mocked. It used to be a hobby of mine, I even wrote a parody short story with a friend.. not particularly well written or recieved, but still great fun. But then, stuff happened, we got accused of being heartless in the mockery, it got serious, and I stopped responding to his 'golab' mails.
But he forces my hand. Today he sent to the uni list the following mail:
Why? Why would you send something so ridiculous that one can be biffed for in so many ways to the whole uni? What kind of emergency need would you have for this cock/chicken song that you cannot wait to get home to transfer it, and instead need to mail the university group? It is disturbing. And this is after a mail he sent two weeks ago, with the following query:
The guy was asking for it.
Well I guess I kindof gloss over the facts, this wasnt my first response to Einsteins golab mails. A few days ago he sent an email with the subject as "Anyone living in Kampala, Uganda?". This is an odd question to ask, and you would expect some elaboration in the mail, but this is what the email said:
Very reasonably I replied saying "probably lots of people there yar". To which he testily says "question was for those living there...and only those should reply". Now I ask you, is that reasonable?
When I was in undergrad (in the early part of this waning decade) I was big on batch mails to the whole class. I know. Big surprise. One of my favourite targets was Aladin urf Einstein. He used to send abysmally soppy love poems on the batch email list, deep expressions of his romantic side. Ofcourse he was mercilessly mocked. It used to be a hobby of mine, I even wrote a parody short story with a friend.. not particularly well written or recieved, but still great fun. But then, stuff happened, we got accused of being heartless in the mockery, it got serious, and I stopped responding to his 'golab' mails.
But he forces my hand. Today he sent to the uni list the following mail:
Quote:
Originally Posted by Einstein
Hey guys,
I need a cock/chicken song... it goes with chicken lyrics as if he/she is singing 'cock.cock.cock'.... speed and pitch increases with time. i have its sample on my mobile bt i forgot my data cable at home
I need a cock/chicken song... it goes with chicken lyrics as if he/she is singing 'cock.cock.cock'.... speed and pitch increases with time. i have its sample on my mobile bt i forgot my data cable at home
Quote:
Originally Posted by Einstein
Anybody got song or link to the chicken song, that is whole song in chicken 'cock cock' something???
Well I guess I kindof gloss over the facts, this wasnt my first response to Einsteins golab mails. A few days ago he sent an email with the subject as "Anyone living in Kampala, Uganda?". This is an odd question to ask, and you would expect some elaboration in the mail, but this is what the email said:
Quote:
Originally Posted by Einstein
Is there anyone living in Kampala,Uganda???
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Posted Mar 26th, 2009 at 11:30 PM by Cheegum
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Posted Mar 26th, 2009 at 11:40 PM by ravage
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 12:16 AM by belle
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you think im old... say it
welllll actually in my first year we only had email... second year some of the labs had internet (the whole college had a single dialup line).. third and fourth year we had email and a chatting program (mirc) in the hostel rooms and some internet hours too
one of our friends used to be the centralized downloader/network admin... he would take requests from people to download stuff and would share them on the network. the college had an unhealthy attachment to Friends those days
ps: what happened to toto. barbecue?Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 12:33 AM by ravage
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 12:44 AM by hitchki
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 01:04 AM by sadzzz
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 02:22 AM by ravage
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 07:48 AM by Cheegum
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 07:55 AM by Khumar
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 10:47 AM by s_mk
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 02:42 PM by ravage
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 03:23 PM by Khumar
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Posted Mar 27th, 2009 at 03:28 PM by aahmed








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