Paganistan: Notes from the Secret Commonwealth

In Which One Midwest Man-in-Black Confers, Converses & Otherwise Hob-Nobs with his Fellow Hob-Men (& -Women) Concerning the Sundry Ways of the Famed but Ill-Starred Tribe of Witches.

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Yes, I'm a Fundamentalist

 fundament n. 1. a. The buttocks. b. The anus. 2. The natural features of a land surface unaltered by human beings. 3. A foundation [Latin fundamentum, from fundare, to lay the bottom for, from fundus, bottom.]

 

 

Fundamentalism: theirs.

 

 

Fundamentalism: ours.

 

 

 

One buttock dark, one buttock light.

(What a cute, well-rounded couple they make.)

Ain't that just Him all over?

 

(And just look at that smile on her face.)

 

 

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“All parts of the Master are sweet and good.”

 

 

Don't you just love the meaningful look between them?

 

Fundamentalism: theirs, and ours.

Who do you think has more fun?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Poet, scholar and storyteller Steven Posch was raised in the hardwood forests of western Pennsylvania by white-tailed deer. (That's the story, anyway.) He emigrated to Paganistan in 1979 and by sheer dint of personality has become one of Lake Country's foremost men-in-black. He is current keeper of the Minnesota Ooser.

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