Glass Toilet Tests Courage

BBC ^

[Conspiracy Guy]

BTW if this is art, is farting Music?

[Argh]

John Cage would think so.

[Argh]

Sounds more like desperation than courage.

[Conspiracy Guy]

Who is John Cage? Nick's brother?

[Constantine XIII]

lol

[Conspiracy Guy]

I'd crap my pants before using a sidewalk toilet.

[Argh]

A modern "composer" who claims any auditory experience, including silence, is music. To "prove" this, he wrote and has performed on a number of occasions a piece during which he sits in front of a piano with a stopwatch, never touching a key. After a certain amount of time he stops the watch and gets up to take his bows without having played a note. (Some idiots actually applaud.) This all reminds me of the Whyisa claiming to be an enormous slut without ever proving it...

[Maringa]

When I first read the title of this article, I thought it was going to be an article about an actual toilet seat and bowl made out of glass. That would be disgusting indeed!!!

[Calvin Locke]

When did something become art simply by being first?

About 25 years ago, I knew an IBMer. Said he was at their Nice, FR. facility, iirc. All see-through, save for the bathrooms.

He said it was easy to get paranoid there.

However, the bathrooms were the shortcuts between corridors, so a guy would be standing at the urinal, and it would be a
constant stream [of people] cutting through, without leaving a part of themselves.

[Conspiracy Guy]

Whyisa is not enormous!

[Conspiracy Guy]

If a toilet is art. Bathroom wall writing is literature I guess.

[Argh]

Sez you!!

[Argh]

"For a good time, call the Whyisa at 555-GET-DOWN."

James Joyce

[WhyisaTexasgirlinPA]

I go out Christmas shopping and what do I come home to but Argh spreading lies about me...! I have NEVER, EVER been with the Sixth Fleet!

And that you CG, for defending my enormousness.....

[Conspiracy Guy]

I didn't deny the slut part ; )

[Argh]

Ooo, ooo, whadidya buy me whadidya buy me???

[breakem]

I'm trying to remember the name of the night club in San Fran in the late 70s. Glass urinals with cameras behind the glass. TV monitors over the bar.

It was nice to be young and not give a damn.

[Argh]

I have NEVER, EVER been with the Sixth Fleet!

You have too, Miss Pants-on-fire Liar...

[WhyisaTexasgirlinPA]

I noticed that! Of course if, and I do stress IF, I am that which I've been accused of being, then I propose that you Sir, are of like persuation, since we tend to get along so well....

[WhyisaTexasgirlinPA]

I bought a whip at Spencer's, which I intend to send to your boss with a note requesting he spank you every day at 3pm..... You're welcome....