Everybody Was Blog Fu Fighting! ***UPDATED***.

Posted 05/03/2005 07:28 AM by cmonks in J'ai l'oeil du tigre!.

PANSY.Due to the outrage in the comments section, I have decided to try my hand at blog fighting Ian Carey again. Scroll down to see the results. I hope you approve.

Ian of WULAD has graciously accepted my open call for a blog fight. I suggest you read his assault against me before you read my response.

Hello, Ian! First of all, thanks for blog fighting me. While I'm not convinced you get the required 1000 hits a day on your blog, you do have a Google PageRank of 6 and I feel that's enough to make you a worthy opponent. How'd you manage a 6 anyway? I've been stuck at a 5 for nearly a year now. Was a 6 for a while back in 2003. It was awesome. Had T-shirts made up and everything. You must be real proud to be a "6er." Well done!

Anyway, our fight. Yes, let's get on with it! Okay, well, you made a lot of malicious and false assertions in your tirade against me, and I guess that means I have to answer and rebuke them. That's how blog fighting works, right? Hee-hee. Bear with me, Ian; I'm a newbie at this. Not even sure what I should wear. Is a mouthguard necessary? Probably not. But I do have excellent teeth and I wouldn't want anything to happen to them. You know, I've only had one cavity in my life. Yep, I know: that's pretty awesome. And it's not like I do anything special to them either. I mean, yeah, I brush twice a day, but I rarely floss. I find flossing too much work. I don't need another bedtime routine anyway. I just want to go to bed at bedtime. Why is it we have to do all these things before we sleep? It's stupid.

Oops. Sorry. Went off on a tangent there. Let's blog fight! All right, so in your mean post about me you claim I did several outlandish things to you that you are really mad about. Let me try to defend myself by addressing a few of these claims.

- "Told Dana Plato that I thought she was fat, setting off downward spiral that led to her death"

Well, this one can be easily dismissed because I've never met Dana Plato. Ever. So you see, there's no way I could have told her that you thought she was fat. So you're mistaken. Some other acquaintance of yours must have told Dana Plato what you thought of her body shape. Not me. And for the record, I never found her fat. She had a pleasant-shaped body that I actually found quite appealing.

- "Sabotaged my front-running design submission for the September 11 Memorial by writing “We Luv U Osama� on the architectural model"

I didn't write that on your architectural model. What I wrote was: "Ian Carey has a wonderful vision here and I really think you should consider it for the memorial. God Bless America." So again, I think you've confused me with somebody else. I get that a lot, actually, so don't sweat it. Not sure what it is about me, but I constantly get mistaken for other people. Guess I just have one of those faces. Once I was in a Tower Records and a teenage girl came up to me and asked for my autograph. I was flattered. I'd only had my blog for a couple of months, yet somebody already wanted my autograph. So I signed it for her and she thanked me and looked at my signature and said, "Wait, you're not John Kenneth Galbraith?" So you see, this kind of stuff happens to me all the time. No biggie, Ian! Hope you find the person who did that, though. Whoever it was was way out of line.

- "Shot my dad in Reno just to watch him die"

Now with this one I think you're just being purposely silly because it sounds an awful lot like the lyrics from that Johnny Cash song. You're quite the card, Mr. Carey! And besides, don't you think that if I really did shoot your father in Reno I'd be in prison right now. Crime doesn't pay and there's no way I'd be able to get away with something like that without some sort of consequence. I mean, I suppose I could flee to some South American country and live the rest of my life as a fugitive from justice with a guilty conscience, but that's really not my style. I'm more of a homebody. Instead of traveling I just like to hang around the house. Read books, watch TV, write fan letters to Star Jones, etc. Some might think that's boring, but whatever. It doesn't bother me.

You mentioned a few other things about me, but I think everyone realizes that you made all them up. Still, they were very creative and for the most part typo-free (no wonder your blog has a Google PageRank of 6). So even though I'm a novice at this blog fighting business, it's pretty clear to me that you've won. You've beaten me silly and I surrender. Way to go, Ian! I bow to your blog fighting skillz. Congrats!

Okay, that should do it. Here's hoping this has brought all of your readers to my blog. (Hi, Ian's readers! Please feel free to make Utter Wonder a regular stop. I update every weekday and am an above-average dresser.) I'll send the results of our fight to the National Blog Fighting Association. It was a pleasure sparring with you. Best of luck with your future blog fighting endeavors!

- C. Monks

IAN CAREY YOU ARE BIG AND DUMB AND MEAN. AND BELIEVE ME I KNOW, BECAUSE I'VE BEEN AROUND A LOT OF BIG AND DUMB AND MEAN PEOPLE IN MY LIFE. ESPECIALLY IN HIGH SCHOOL. THEY USED TO CHASE ME HOME FROM SCHOOL ALL THE TIME. IT WAS HORRIBLE. HOW CAN YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE BEING SO DUMB AND MEAN? I BET IT'S VERY TRYING. HA HA! ANYWAY, YOU BLOG FIGHT LIKE A FLOWER, A DELICATE AND SCARED AND BORING LOOKING FLOWER. I DON'T KNOW WHAT KIND OF FLOWER SEPCIFICALLY BECAUSE I'M NOT THAT UP ON KINDS OF FLOWERS, BUT I ASSURE YOU YOU FIGHT LIKE A REAL FRAGILE AND AFRAID AND BLAND-LOOKING ONE. WHAT IS THAT I FEEL ON MY TOES? OH, IT'S SOME OF YOUR PETALS. IT SEEMS THEY HAVE FALLEN OFF OF YOU WHAT WITH ALL YOUR GIRLIE AND BORING TREMBLING AND WHATNOT. STOP FIGHTING LIKE A TERRIFIED AND ORDINARY FLOWER, IAN! FIGHT LIKE A MAN! OR IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK FROM YOU? HAVE YOU NOT YET RESOLVED THE FACT THAT YOUR A MAN? HAVING GENDER IDENTITY ISSUES, ARE YOU? WELL, I'M HAPPY TO SAY THAT MY GENDER IDENTITY ISSUES ARE LONG OVER. I CAME TO TERMS WITH BEING A MAN IN MY MID TWENTIES. WAS A DIFFICULT TIME, BUT NOW I AM VERY HAPPY AND PROUD TO BE A MAN. AND IT'S OKAY THAT I STILL LIKE TO KNIT. MEN CAN KNIT TOO, IAN. SO WHAT IF I'M THE ONLY GUY IN MY KNITTING GROUP? THE OTHER MEMBERS OF "KNITTING QUEENS" ACCEPT AND RESPECT ME. WELL, PERHAPS I'LL HAVE TO TEACH YOU TO BE A MAN THEN. MAYBE TAKE YOU OUT BACK TO MY TOOLSHED AND BEAT IT INTO YOU. THEN MAYBE I'LL TAKE YOU OUT TO DINNER AT A FANCY RESTAUNRANT AND AFTERWARDS WE'LL GO TO A SALSA CLUB AND DANCE OUR ASSES OFF. THAT WOULD BE FANTASTIC. STOP CRYING, FLOWER! YOUR NON-MANLINESS SICKENS ME. WHEN I ASKED SOMEONE TO BLOG FIGHT ME, I EXPECTED SOMEONE MORE MANLY AND LESS FLOWERY THAN YOU. YOU'RE PATHETIC. WHY AM I EVEN BOTHERING TO WASTE TIME ON YOU? GENERAL HOSPITAL IS ON AND I'M MISSING IT. I SHOULD BE OUT BACK IN MY TOOLSHED MAKING THINGS WITH MY TOOLS INSTEAD OF HERE TAKING YOUR BLOG ASS TO BLOG FIGHTING SCHOOL. ALRIGHT. THAT'S IT. CLASS IS OVER FOR YOU TODAY, IAN. I HOPE YOU LEARNED A VALUABLE LESSON TODAY. SORRY TO WIPE THE FLOOR WITH YOU, BUT THAT'S WHAT YOU GET FOR CALLING ME OUT LIKE THAT.


This post is dedicated to Sears.




Comments.

Wow, you actually do fight just as well as the Medford Hurricane.

Posted by: Orb at 05/03/2005 10:29 AM

That wasn't a blog fight. That was blog jello-wrestling.

Posted by: Sarah at 05/03/2005 10:41 AM

Wow, you actually do fight as well as the Medford Hurricane.

Posted by: Orb at 05/03/2005 10:41 AM

That was lame. Lamer than Night Court. Will check back later for better blog-fighting.

Posted by: Pel at 05/03/2005 11:29 AM

Aren't you supposed to hit back? I'm not trying to tell you how to fight, but wouldn't it then be a fight?

Posted by: Patti at 05/03/2005 12:42 PM

you're joking. that's it? that was about as useless as riding cross-country on a midget unicycle...as absurd as the lebanese soap bars in my sock drawer...as ridiculous as a wild-eyed quadreplegic riding a scooter. The difference is, i derive more pleasure in all of the above. I feel very let down..."like a little boy who's lost his first tooth, put it under his pillow, waiting for the tooth-fairy to come. Only two evil burglars have crept in my window, and snatched it, before she could get here..." yes, it's that bad. Talk about false-advertising. And i tuned in to this blog-war to fill the 9am humorless void (yes, i'm that girl) in the mornings, and all i'm left with is this amateur, diplomatic bullshit?! unbelievable. my disappointment abounds.

Posted by: Jules at 05/03/2005 01:11 PM

I must be really out of it cause how do you know your google page ranking?

Posted by: Airea at 05/03/2005 01:26 PM

come on, c. get back in there. i want rope a dope action.

Posted by: ognatius at 05/03/2005 02:01 PM

OUTRAGE!

Posted by: Gene at 05/03/2005 02:14 PM

I am in defense of Mr. Monks on this whole fighting business. He knows, as do I, that Sun-Tzu in "The Art of War" stated, "The best victory is when the opponent surrenders of its own accord before there are any actual hostilities...It is best to win without fighting." See? Monks won without even fighting. Check that out! Sun-Tzu knew what he was talking about and Monks knew what Sun-Tzu was talking about and so he's the big winner! Take that, fight-lusty people.

Posted by: Jonathan at 05/03/2005 02:47 PM

so who has more nose hair?

Posted by: scruffy blue at 05/03/2005 03:01 PM

You ain't seen nothin' yet, John Kenneth Galbraith.


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Posted by: Ian at 05/03/2005 03:20 PM

No. This is just as bad. You're letting him get under your skin and it shows.

The CAPS and typos show your frustration. Could this flower be getting the upper hand? You can do it champ, you can beat him. Just stay calm and focused.

Round 3 will be interesting. If I've learned one thing from watching The Contender, it's that Round 3 can determine the outcome of the entire fight.

Posted by: Fred at 05/03/2005 04:06 PM

That's more like it. My mighty Pringles can and I don't like wasting our time on Sun Tzu-spouting pushovers.

Posted by: Ian at 05/03/2005 05:04 PM

Now that's what I call a fight. C, you are a contender.

Posted by: Patti at 05/03/2005 05:48 PM

What?! You dare knock Sun-Tzu, the fierce Chinese general and contemporary of Confucius who wrote one of the most important works on military strategy of all time?
Its words have inspired Mao Zedong, Napoleon, and even played a hand in strategizing Operation Desert Storm. Don’t knock Sun-Tzu. It is he who said, ‘If you know yourself as well as your enemy, you will come out of one hundred battles with one hundred victories,� and I know myself pretty well and, I’m sure, Monks does as well.

Posted by: Jonathan at 05/03/2005 06:13 PM






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