In the back of my mind, I had the idea to use a deliciously cheeky pic of Robert Blake I had found (giving the finger to the camera), and I hit on putting it on my now defunct former blog, The Hesperado. I almost forgot that today is the one year anniversary of the last post I put up there. Just barely, I remembered at 10 p.m. on the the night before, and I got the post in at 12 midnight, February 21, 2019, one year after my final posting there.
My last two postings there had Ol' Blue Eyes and Deano, their world-weary yet innately savvy visages somehow appropriate to my sense of jaded Islamonnui, ever since I "snapped" a couple of years ago, and morphed from The Hesperado into The Desperado. But something had seemed missing to definitively cap it off; and what better than to have Barretta flippin' the bird.
The other thing I wanted to mention here is that I was pleased to note that on that first page of that ol' Bessie Lou of a former blog, as I scrolled down, I could see at the very bottom, yet still there on the first page (for those readers who don't venture further), two important posts about the shameful treatment the Counter-Jihad (including starlets who hover around it, like Jordan Peterson) subjected Faith Goldy to.
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