by J J Cohen
Yes we know, not everyone had the time and inclination and wherewithal to follow the Tiny Shriner's Twittered adventures at Kalamazoo. Below are some of his favorite tweets from the conference. Enjoy.
is not sure which ITM co-blogger he finds more repugnant
wants you to know that he was born to Twitter. OK, he was poured into a mold in China by child laborers, but same thing.
is itchy and would like to remove his fez, but fears his head is hollow.
Got the invitation to the BABEL party (misaddressed to JJC). Going. Sweet. Hope not to vomit in fez this year.
is not pleased to be on that damn ITM blog so much. They should live their own lives, not vicarious bon vivanting via me.
was discovered rubbing himself with Renuzit® air freshener gel in the Super Odor Neutralizer scent. Is that so wrong?
snuggly in a bookbag munching Breathsavers like donuts
wonders what his shelf life is, because he has lived much of his life upon a shelf
wonders if the lascivious antelope on JJC's shelf will miss him while he is gone to Kzoo
wants you to know he types by jumping up and down on the keyboard. It ain't easy, esp. when the martini spills.
REALLY misses the Lascivious Antelope
is packing his tighty whities.
has decided to mail all new Twitter followers tiny plastic fezes.
warning: a tiny plastic fez that you may receive as a gift will bind to your skull and cannot be removed, even surgically
The surgeon general has determined that plastic fez wearing may be injurious to your cerebellum.
is ALMOST finished packing. Final count: 17 small suits, 33 miniature plastic fezzes, 6 photos of Kate Moss, and a cattle prod
@jeffreyjcohen dude where is my fez cleaning brush?
is in a snit. He may not go to Kzoo after all.
@jeffreyjcohen NO, you had it last
@jeffreyjcohen your ability to annoy is matched only by your propensity to irritate
@jeffreyjcohen never mind, found it, we r cool
is going to Kzoo after all
Landed in detroit
awaits his luggage while the UMD delegation has departed for rental car lot
is hellbent on beating Theresa Colletti to Kzoo. She has a head start.
may have to sabotage TC's car
Medievalist Highway Bumpercars
at Radisson, using coffee mug as jacuzzi. Beat TC -- woot!
feels like the bean burrito he ate on the plane is never going to leave his GI system
is happy to be at the Zoo again. The air is crisper, the hair taller, the grunge more scabrous.
Thinks Eileen is less charming than she thinks she is
failed in objective (there is some vomit in my fez this morn)
poisoned the olive in JJC's martini; now he thinks he has swine flu
can't seem to find the turquoise fez he packed; will go with the burgundy one today
can't seem to get his tie in the Windsor knot he prefers. Stupid clip on.
just ingested a scone roughly seven times his size
dwells at the gates of difference
BABEL party just ended not sure where I am
woke up in bed with Eileen Joyless, Stephanie Trigg, Dr Virago and a tall guy from the Babel party -- not sure of his name
glistens with day old Renuzit
has been spitting in the cups at the Kzoo wine hours, hoping to give everyone Shrine Flu.
dreamt he met a Tiny Anchoress last night
woke up in a champagne flute not his own
would attend the Kzoo dance tonight, but finds the plastic base to which he is melded an impediment.
declares the Best Kzoo ever then packs his spare fezzes to head home
wants you to know that he attended your Kzoo panel. Though he will quibble with your translations, it mainly pleased him.
wishes you safe travels homeward. Life after Kzoo = falling action and anemic dénouement.
realizes he left a chartreuse fez in Kalamazoo