Someone once said, brilliantly I thought, that “Intelligence resides in the ability to make distinctions.” Maybe it was me. Anyway, in conformity with proper pedagogical practice, a little contextualization is required.

“Applying the Underclass Markers: Targeting the Redneck Strutters” is the third installment in my masterful reflections on the Underclass in Halifax. The first, you will recall, was “The Underclass in Halifax: A Tripartite Approach” in which, in broad strokes, I painted the more prominent features of the Underclass – Underclass Language, Underclass Markers, and Underclas Morality – which are, of course, jointly constitutive of the Underclass itself.

Next, in a move of greater subtlety, my “Further Reflections on the Underclass in Halifax: Excavating the Concept” put what are, in the idiom of philosophy, its “ontological foundations” in place. It was determined that the concept of the Underclass, while a substantive reality – it actually existed in a mind-independent reality – was also a fluid concept. It was not static. The Underclass could metamorphose over time. We are now, then, in a position to confront the nub of the matter, those attributes which distinguish the Underclass in Halifax and, of course, those who manifest them. Before engaging in such an endeavour, however, certain distinctions must also be put in place. (I told you that intelligence resides in the ability to make distinctions, didn’t I?)

(a) Some Preliminary Distinctions

It is of crucial importance that, for my students writint papers or presenting theses in sociology and/or social psychology, the goal of the inquiry is unambiguous. This is not some superficial descriptive account of the Underclass Markers but rather it will attempt the penetration of the Underclass Mind itself.
This is of paramount importance since, while unlikely, one might display a range of Underclass Markers yet not possess an Underclass Mind. Conversely, one may possess an Underclass Mind yet be positioned in a higher social class.

A second distinction relates to the parameters of the Underclass in the broader social structure. The Underclass is to be found at the lower levels of the certified working class, but there are radical differences between the two. The member of the Underclass is unskilled. He (or often she) is found among the transient, temporay workers. On the other hand, the members of the Underclass are not simple vagrants, the sort who sleep under bridges and over-passes nor, still less, are they members of the criminal classes. They are law abiding but at the lower margins of society.

A final distinction refers to the fact that the Underclass itself is not a homogeneous group. A crucial distinction must be made between the “Bitchers” – those Underclass individuals who relate their excruciatingly trivial tales of promises broken, of loves lost and so on, and the “Respondents,” that incestuous little knot of vipers who, with gleeful relish, strike out at their hapless victims. It is the second group, not the first, which is the target of my remarks. (It must also be mentioned that not all the Respondents fall into this group. Some are quite nice. They are exempt from my charges. It is only the more insalubrious of the Respondents, those I have called the “Redneck Strutters” which are the target of my critique.)

So then, the time has come to arm ourselves and to venture forth out on the darkling plain to smite the forces of evil, ignorance and malevolence.

(The second installment of “Applying the Underclass Markers: Targeting the Redneck Strutters,” will provide the structure on the basis of which we may proceed. I call it, “The Grid.”)—Montrealman

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  1. I am imagining it now. The life story of Montrealman.

    The man who sits at home, often in his underwear in front of his computer – typing out tediously long paragraphs on why he’s better than everyone else.

    He looks at his watch, 3 in the afternoon on a Saturday. “Why don’t I have anything to do.” he says. He glances over at his stack of dirty dishes in the sink. He closes the blinds, “The light is too much for my frail soul.”

    He turns to the internet, his only connection with the outside world. “They’ll respect me when I prove them wrong.” But there’s something gnawing at the back of his mind – the thought that his efforts, his thesis, his understanding of the world (posted in public for everyone to see!) will go unread, to be lost in the archives of the Coast forever.

    “WHY WON’T THEY RESPECT ME? THEY DON’T RESPECT ME! NOBODY DOES!” He exclaims from the top of his silver spoon fed academic mouth.

    And as he clicks ‘submit’, his heart beats faster. His palms become sweaty. “This will show them… I’m smart, I’m intelligent. I’M NOT UNDERCLASS!”

    Twenty minutes later, he refreshes the page. Still not posted. Thirty minutes later, he does it again. Still not posted. This process repeats at least three dozen times until at last! – “They posted my brilliance!”

    It’s his devotion, his passion, to point his finger and exclaim “You, you are the underclass! Not me! You!” Because Montrealman has it all figured out. He’s better than everyone else. Any he wants everyone to know it.

  2. “it actually existed in a mind-independent reality”

    A reality independent of mind?

    “So then, the time has come to arm ourselves and to venture forth out on the darkling plain to smite the forces of evil, ignorance and malevolence.”

    I don’t think a sneer, a smirk or a spanking will do it. Brain-smashing cudgels have proved very effective in dealing with intellectuals.

  3. I just love people who think they are better than everyone else! People with superiority complexes are an absolute joke because they don’t even recognize how foolishly they present themselves to the rest of us. Looking forward to more laughs courtesy of the Mont Royal Hot Air Balloon, who thinks, quite erroneously that he is above everyone else when in fact the arrogance displayed produces the exact opposite. Okay. Okay. I know. It isn’t polite to laugh at the misfortunes of others, even when they bring it upon themselves, poor pitiable misguided souls.

  4. Bawhawhawhawhawhawhaw – so many words, so little substance said.

    Come on, Brain, I want to see your illudium Q-36 explosive space modulator.

  5. I feel a little disappointed. I was expecting more.

    Maybe this little exercise is played out. It was witty at first, but seems less funny each time I read it….kind of like “The Be Sharps”

  6. One time?

    One time I got stuck in traffic and had to take a shit in an empty Shreddies box.

  7. BC Bud will blunt all remnants of OP’s Ravenous Rant and this whole stupid thesis. Whatever OP’s intention, I would rather contemplate my organic toe jam and laugh at Betty Boop cartoons on You Tube.

  8. MY GOD, IS THIS FUCKING DOUCHEBAG STILL YAMMERING ON ABOUR THIS CLASS BULL FUCKING SHIT. DO US ALL A GIANT FAVOUR, AND GO AND GET FUCKING LAID, WILL YOU. AND YES, I AM BACCCCKKKKKKKK.

  9. Speaking on behalf of the great unwashed; may I be so bold as to make a prediction. If you continue this long winded crap on a on-going basis throughout your life someday; somewhere you gonna rub some ruffian hair trigger type the wrong way; and it will not be good for you; no not so good at all capice 🙂

  10. Sweetie, this is your mother, and I’m concerned.

    You have finals now. Shouldn’t you be studying? I know you always say that you don’t need to study, but last semester you said just that, and ended up having a breakdown because you got a C in Logic. Let’s not do that again. I don’t think Dr. Shapiro is willing to see you again, and if he does, I have a feeling he will charge extra.

    Sweetums, please call mummy. Is everything okay? Is this about Laurie again? Or the bed wetting? Or both? I’m worried. Your dad is too. Maybe you should come home this summer. I hope you weren’t counting on Laurie inviting you over to her family’s cottage over the summer.

    Anyway, your night pants are in the mail, I made a special order for you. Call me when you get them. The boy I was talking to sounded irresponsible.

    Call me when you see this too. Don’t worry, it’ll all be okay soon.

  11. I’m going to go out on a limb here and guess that you are as the pope put it : ” our elder bretheren ” ; I’m thinking you’re a neo-con piece of shit also; anywho i’m just guessing really 🙂

  12. This is like that point halfway through “Revenge of the Shit” that you’ve looked at your wristwatch for the 30th time and it sinks in all at once that Natalie Portman probably isn’t going to be wearing the Shania Twain-BDSM outfit again, and Hayden Christensen can’t act for shit, and C-3PO and R2 should be sharing a tent on Brokeback Mountain, and that for all their supposed strength and wisdom the Jedi are only good for sitting around in a circle muttering darkly about disturbances in the force when they couldn’t recognize the 3rd SS Panzer Division if it rolled right over them on the road to Kharkov, and how come nobody, but nobody, realizes that Palpatine is Darth Sidious, like what, they don’t have voice recognition software and it occurs to you that you’ve wasted 9 hours and $30.00 bucks on the the 3 most tedious toy commercials ever made and really, you should have seen this coming when Jar-Jar Binks made his first cretinous appearance but no, you saw the first 3 movies when you were a kid and thought they rocked although in retrospect you should have seen the signs, I mean really, Teddy Bears for fuck’s sake.
    And you’re pissed because you only have yourself to blame.

  13. Hello once again to all my friends in the Underclass and thank you for your kind thoughts.
    Just a few brief comments:

    “Bastard Fish” at 7:11PM, in the usual standard fashion, claims that my submission is just a product of my inferiority complex. Good going Fish.

    HKM at 8:22PM questioning my reference to “a reality independent of mind” clearly fails to understand that the reference is to a objective reality which exists whether we actually think about it or not. HKM, do not fall into the lethal intellectual trap of solipsism.

    “Oceanlady” at 8:41 jumps on a variation of the Fish bandwagon. Who do I think I am? What a bloody snob! Thanks Oceanlady, but now try to engage my thought at a serious level.

    “TTFN” at 9:04PM does her usual schtick, invoking the absence of connection between many words and lack of substance. But TTFN, as I have pointed out before, it is not so much a lack of substance but rather your failure to comprehend it.

    “Miles (at home)” is back at 20:10PM and, sadly, finds my submission – he calls it patronizingly my “little exercise” – less witty than previous. That’s good Miles. Now stop navel-gazing and, if you are able, engage my thought on an intellectual basis.

    “Life Sucks” (may I call you “Sucks”) is back at 10:40PM and does his usual thing, jumping up and down while screaming “Douchebag! Douchebag!” Good going, Sucks.

    “Martym” at 10:42PM threatens violence.

    “Ivan Sonofabitch” at 7:57AM continues his usual incoherent ramble. Have another vodka Ivan, even if it is only 7:57AM.

    Cheerio!

  14. Can we please stop commenting on this guy’s shit so that he goes away. This whole thing is becoming a bit redundant.

  15. Yes, but it made me laugh = D

    But, how do you know, ML? I was pretty convinced it was someone else.

  16. Yeah, it’d better be based on more than just a google search of “montrealman”. That name is no more original than the “insights” he’s presenting…I’m sure there are tons of men in montreal who can’t come up with more clever handles.

  17. Oh come on, MM. No need to bore us any longer. The only thing we’ve determined so far is that posters here, have access to the internet, and you are an example of the Underclass itself. (as defined by you)

    You go on and on, pretending you’re advancing, dismissing the calls that you’ve failed. Bad judgment would be a minor Undermarker. How about your post on Apr 8th 10am- [ “Nobody, Nowhere” at 9:22AM, clearly a pompous ass, writes, “Everyone else on here knows that I’m the academic in real life, except you. You are outranked. And I, for one, am tired of your attempts to play ‘grad school.'” If only you knew, Nobody, if only you knew.” ]
    If she only knew what? What are you pretending to be? Someone that has a clue? Or does she know you’re a poser. Like your post on Apr 3rd 11.30 ” The idea behind “Cheerio” was the reverse, to suggest that I was a Francophone misguidedly using an antiquated Anglicism. “ So that would be two examples of you giving us a false representation of yourself, another major Undermarker.

    Then you go on to show your flawed system of markers. In your post Apr 09 at 5pm [“HKM” at 4:57PM asks whether spanking is a marker of “the upper classes” It is, HKM, it is.] There are ways to discipline without the use of physical force. Physical force to get your way is an Undermarker. There are more, MM, lots. The one that clearly puts you in the Underclass is your stereotyping of people. Are you pursuing to create, a how to guide? Then you go on to say it’s a fluid concept, so that really defeats the whole purpose.
    Or tells us what we already know, that stereotyping people for class is short sighted and narrow minded.

    MM, your comments that you’re keeping an eye on me, has now ventured into the realm of creepy. With your sketchiness maybe fortune telling is your calling?

  18. He said that Balls, although, it was likely he wasn’t looking in the mirror when he came to that conclusion:
    “one may possess an Underclass Mind yet be positioned in a higher social class”

    If it is who I think it is, I think he would believe he falls into this category:
    “one might display a range of Underclass Markers yet not possess an Underclass Mind”

    Although, he should consider that, at times, he appears to fall into this category (maybe not as part of the knot but in essence):
    “the “Respondents,” that incestuous little knot of vipers who, with gleeful relish, strike out at their hapless victims”

  19. Homer from Montreal is back…leaving us with even longer winded homerisms…I have to admit I fell asleep trying to get through his longwinded drivel. So could someone let me have a readers digest version ?
    Thanks in advance.

  20. yes i did paingirl my sweet. caught a whole mess of them. gonna do me some nice big uns for supsup. me and a bud down the way, are going to really enjoy them.and montrealdouchebagman. get bent,please, really, get fucked. i think the best think to do, is read his drivel, and not even bother to post on him anymore. maybe, just maybe, him and his troll friend, just might disappear. i’m even beginning to think that it might be him, using a very lower class attitude. just to make some ridiculous point, that he would be the only one getting, right mm. ( oh, that’s right, we’re ignoring him from now on).

  21. more, condensed version, he is a pathetic attempt to be wanted. just pay no attenetion, and it will soon disappear in the past, like little trollman. and by the way, i.p.’s, can be traced, no matter how many phony filters you try to place on it. it still can be traced back to you downtown dartmouth, get it. no, don’t deny, i know where you are, or within 50 feet. and you will be seeing a few friends, later today. you forget, an ex military type has a lot of very high placed friends in communications. cheeri fucking o.

  22. I was so hoping someone would re-write this thesis in Redneck dialect (I don”t have the talent).

  23. MRHAB: I wasn’t trying to engage you. I am sorry you misunderstood my intentions but it seems to be your problem, not mine.

  24. MM you’re an idiot; nowhere on my post did I threaten violence. I stated you will run into someone personally if you keep this shit up. Use the giant cranium you have to think a little more asshole.

  25. Have you guys thought about a theme for the Underclass Junior Prom yet, because I was thinking “Pimps & Ho’s” might be fun, and instead of a promenade we could have a “Perp Walk”. We could get Matt Minglewood, he’d probably play 4 hours for a 6 pack of Ten Penny. I’ve already got my ruffled shirt; just trying to decide on Powder Blue or Chocolate Brown for the tux. Any sartorial advice?

  26. Powder blue with chocolate stitching and cummerbund.

    “Under the sea” is also a classic theme and somewhat appropriate given our “under” status. Perhaps we could go with “Under the C” to reflect our average essay scores.

  27. “You’ll have no hassles, wit’ pretentious assholes… under de sea”
    Thanks Miles. A+ ideas every one. I also Nominate RuffRuff for class valedictorian. Her smackdown @ 12:38. Maybe also, at least one slow dance with HKM- hands above the equator, of course. >; )

  28. Life Sucks I really liked your idea of never responding to his posts in future.
    I’ll do that.
    THanks for the condensed version, saved me the trouble & waste of my time.
    Chow all…see you in comment section of other bitch topics.

  29. For fun I took what he wrote, translated it to chinese and then back to English, it’s more entertaining now : )
    and likely more sensible

    “A lower-class marking: To countryman, the high as stride,” as the target
    was posted Monday on 6, in the afternoon the six-point 46 2010 10 April
    said a person has a splendid, I think that “intellectual exist in the capacity to differences. ” is probably the me. In any case, the correct education to practice, small contextualization was.
    “A lower-class marking: To countryman, the high as stride” as a target is to me for the in Halifax of lower-class arbitrary reflected the installment. First, you will recall that it was in Halifax “lower-class: a Tripartite methods,” which in the vast hit, I am painting lower-class even more prominent characteristics-lower-class language, lower-class marking, Underclas moral – the jointly, of course on the lower society in itself is.
    Next, the greater the delicate, I on the Halifax of lower-class more “further the excavation is “to be the” concept “is that in the philosophical idiom, and that its presence on the basis “in suitable location. have the determination that lower-class concept, and a large number of reality – it in a non-mind dependent on the existence of a fluid concept. not static. lower-class can change after a long time. We are now and then, standards for the facing small pieces, in Halifax distinction lower-class those properties; of course, those shows them. At the beginning before such efforts, however, some of the differences must be will also be placed in. (I tell you intellectual exist to make a difference of capacity, not? ) (
    a) some preparatory differential
    is of critical importance that the importance of my students writint articles or in Sociology presented in these and/or society’s psychological, asked about the goal is unequivocal. This is not lower-class marking the some superficial described the account but rather, it will try lower-class mind their own infiltration. This has a very important importance from there, and not likely to be a may also be exhibit a series of lower-class tags do not have a lower-class idea. On the contrary, a there may be a lower-class idea in a higher social hierarchy was put in place.
    2 differential and lower-class in the broader social structures of the parameters of hill. lower-class must find the reduced level HSBC recognized the working class, but in between the 2 basic difference. lower-class members are not skilled. He (or regular she) in instantaneous phenomenon found among the temporay workers. On the other hand lower-class members are not simple Bohemia, sort who in bridges and Flyover of sleep there is no less, is the classes. They are solid legal but at the social and lower blank.
    The difference between the the facts to introduce to the lower-class itself is not a similar group. The difference is crucial to the “Bitchers between” – the establishment of the declared the dramatic promise trivial between the story of the been those underprivileged individuals, love lost, the answer says vipers of the incest summary who, with the taste happy that the strike outside their unfortunate victims. is the second groups, not the first, it is my comments. (Not all of the respondents trapped in a groups must also mentioned. Some quite well. immunity from my costs. The answer of 只 is more non-healthy, and I called the those “countryman, the high as stride,” it was my commentary. )
    Very and then, it is time to arm on the subject in the dark forward the color cloth hit adventure evil, ignorance and hatred.
    (the “a lower-class marked the second installment: To countryman, the high as stride as objectives,’ will provide in its based on the structure we may continue. I said, “latticework. “) – Montrealman

  30. In keeping with our image, Ivan (with your ‘feathered’ hair and black leather ankle boots (I can’t remember what they’re called))…
    your hands will be planted firmly on my ass as we dance in circles to the long version of ‘Stairway to Heaven” while I wonder if the thing jabbing me in the belly is a pint of Seagram’s hidden in your pants.

  31. wow treason…wow, i want everyone to wear kilts at my prom…i didn’t go to mine *sob*

  32. VOT, THAT SUPPORTS MY SUPPOSITION THAT MONTREAL MAN, IS INDEED A DOUCHEBAG. and his pathetic attempt at trying to outshine us lower animal forms, with his vast intellect. which by the way, impresses me, zip.

  33. Pathetic little exercise really with no social or thematic value at all. In fact, what exactly is the point? Everytime MRHAB voices his opinions he only succeeds in making a bigger fool of himself by thinking himself to be something he is not. Oh well, we all need a good laugh and as long as this triviality persists we will not be disappointed. Perpetuital comic relief MRHAB! Merci beaucoups.

  34. Well Paingirl, you and your performing crows will be the intermission entertainment at ours. LifeSucks will be the MC, Bad Mr. Frosty the designated limo-driver, Nobody, Nowhere will hand out the Community College scholarships, OceanLady will give an ecumenical zen-based blessing, Martym will cater the banquet and TheWeedhog will be selling, er, study aids out in the parking lot. If I’ve missed anybody else’s underclass super-powers no intent’s offended and please chime in. And HKM, nothing gets my tank motor running quicker than “Is that a Kalashnikov under your tunic or are you just here to liberate the working masses.
    Rrrrrrow!

  35. Now if your “working mass” gets liberated by HKM, that’ll be a night to remember.

  36. music mr. ivan music…there would be much choice but it would get sad near the end

  37. That is pretty cool. Up there with those animals they just found in the Mediterranean that don’t use oxygen. What a time to be alive.

  38. Paingirl, not if we ended the evening with a midnight booze cruise on the Harbor Hopper and ceremonially tossed Montrealboy in to float around with the rest of the brown speckled trouser trout.Perhaps he could impress the 30 inch isopods with his grasp of semiotics.

  39. The oceans are largely unexplored. Which mean that these oddities are really only the tip of the iceberg really. Oceanographers and Marine Biologists are academics worth their salt, I must say. The next thing they’ll find is probably a giant sea cucumber.

  40. Robert Ballard likes to make the point that we know more about the surface of the moon than we do about the ocean depths. And the potential of someday using ROV technology to explore under the icecaps of moons like Europa is much better than science fiction. Miles put it best, “What a time to alive” indeed. Plus, Sonovabitchova and I saw a BALD EAGLE riding the thermals over Banook this afternoon gazing down on us and saying “Look on my works ye monkey-boys and despair”

  41. Must be the same one I saw as well Ivan, not an entirely rare sight, but a fine one indeed. Oddly enough, those ROVs are the reason why we’re finally getting to know the depths of the ocean. Gone are the days of Cousteau and his bathysphere, replaced by the robot.

  42. Jacques Cousteau was my only friend growing up. Don’t feel bad – I was one of those creepy little loners who might have pulled a Columbine if this wasn’t Canada and I wasn’t a wuss. Those Sunday night National Geographic specials narrated by Rod Serling, man I lived for those. Even built the Revell model of the Calypso when I was 16. Yeah I was a glue sniffer too. Good times, good times.

  43. See, when I was 5, I damn near drowned in a neighbour’s pool, so now I have this unnatural and deep seeded fear of water. So, as such, my love for all things wet (exceptions are made for certain things, obviously… giggity) has been somewhat hampered. I became an aeronautics geek when I was a kid, and up to this day I still long for a pilot’s license. But what do you expect from an Air Force brat who spent more time in the ATC tower than most of the officers on the base?

  44. Hello once again, and again, to my dear friends in the Underclass and good evening. Your good wishes, once again, brace me for the boring task ahead.

    I see that the posts have now mounted up to 70 but, of course, I snap my fingers at the usual level of down-market ramblings. I do, however, want to make a couple of observations.

    I must apologize to “ruff ruff” at 12:30AM who gave what I originally thought was some sort of mind-blown, marijuana-induced reverie. On re-reading it, I discovered it was about me and in addition, was somewhat amusing. Ruff, as recompense for my obtuseness, I’m giving you one star.

    “Balls” at 11:00AM has done due diligence for which he is to be applauded. I knew you were a comer, Balls.

    HKM comes on with her musings about my photo. This is adolescent stuff, HKM. None of the guesses were correct – I had no idea who the people pictured were – and I suggest you pay greater attention to my thought rather than to some sort of fan-induced horniness.

    “Sucks” at 11:57 hurt me deeply when he places me in downtown Dartmouth. Please Sucks, anything but Dartmouth!

    “Uses of Treason” at 11:58PM is, like Ivan Sonofabitch, deeply disturbed. Leave the profound reflections of my philosophy in Chinese, Treason. Then, go to bed, you fool!

    “Oceanlady” at 8:59PM(?) asks “What’s the point?” Oh dear, must we go through all this again? The point, Oceanlady, is ENLIGHTENMENT, not mine, yours! Will you ever be able to grasp it?

    I have posted an “Interim Report from the Field” to bring readers outside this den of vipers into some sort of awareness. I shall proceed with “The Grid” in my next post. Sleep tight, you sillies!

    Cheerio!

  45. Ne rien la. The only enlightment you are providing is how repetitively ridiculous you are. Good for a laugh though. Keep it coming Mont Royal Hot Air Balloon! Teehee…

  46. Hi there, montrealman. You sound like my professor’s evil twin. If par chance you are the person I’m thinking of, I am deeply saddened that you feel the need to write this stuff. ‘Cause everyone I know is in love with you. I’m sad that you don’t love us back – anyone who bothers to even think, let alone write, this stuff clearly doesn’t love anyone.

  47. Of course you have no idea who the man in green is–he’s a total stranger.
    Let me introduce him to you: His name is John Peer, and the photo is taken to mark the momentous occasion of his just winning first place in a Canadian Trolling Championship. I believe he won on the merit of having reeled in the biggest and most big-mouth bass.

  48. clearly one can measure montrealman’s capacity for love by what’s posted on a bitch board. Clearly.

    NOT!!!!!

    Not that I have any love for this longwinded bitch I couldn’t be bothered to read in its entirety but, from what has creeped into my peeps, it seems this guy is having fun trying to define the common, imperfect citizen or their rotten kids as some weird “underclass”. Nothing new here, just a bitch that lacks focus so it’s really about everybody and anybody AND their kids.

    I think MM’s rambling would be served better by defining good bitch versus bad bitch since we’re ALL fucking bitches in spite of income levels and vocations. Everybody has the capacity to bitch and it’s a remarkably effective coping skill ESPECIALLY for hens. I’ll guess montrealman’s a hen.

  49. Hey Doctor Fever, were you ever stationed in Namao. Dad was Army but we lived in the PMQs on the airbase in the early ’70s. Hercs, Otters and Voodoos down from Cold Lake from time to time. Left me with a love of airshows. …and you just know we’ve written a whole got-dang chapter of underclass markers.

  50. Voice of Treason, it seems we’ve been diagnosed with the same psycho-pathology. Did you happen to catch “Nature of Things” earlier this evening. It was all about the possible links between marijuana use and schizophrenia. I found it interesting, but Franz Kafka, the 6 foot cockroach who lives on the end of my couch said it was a crock of shit.

  51. I caught that one Ivan. Be sure PET scans lie all the time. Sure. Of course mind altering drugs don’t actually forever alter a small percentage of immature growing brains. What could those idiot scientists be up to, eh? A relationship between dope, dopamine and schizophrenia? They must be stoned. *shakes head*

    People, don’t let your kids smoke dope. That’s all.

  52. Nope, just Goose Bay (born early 80’s), and Winnipeg. My earliest memory of flying was being transported in a Herc from Goose Bay to Winterpeg. Not a fun ride, believe me. My father retired, and here I am.

    To the point of the lovely “underclass” from the self-appointed “intelligentsia/academic”, well, meh.

  53. Not sho’nuff eff’n ya’ll unnerstood his origeenal post. ah c’dn’t until ah translated it into a dialeck mo’e unnerstood by mah redneck intellyjunce. Hope this hyar translashun he’ps yo’ unnerstan’ as it did fo’ me. BTW, thass a fine piece of writin Montrealman, as enny fool kin plainly see.

    Someone once said, brilliantly ah thunk, thet “Intellyjunce resides in th’ ability t’make distinckshuns.” Mebbe it was me. Ennyway, in cornfo’mity wif right pedagogical prackice, a li’l corntextualizashun is required, cuss it all t’ tarnation. “Applyin’ th’ Unnerclass Markers: Targitin’ th’ Redneck Strutters” is th’ third installment in mah masterful refleckshuns on th’ Unnerclass in Halifax. Th’ fust, yo’ will recall, was “Th’ Unnerclass in Halifax: A Tripartite Approach” in which, in broad strokes, ah painted th’ mo’e prominent features of th’ Unnerclass – Unnerclass Language, Unnerclass Markers, an’ Unnerclas Mo’ality – which are, of course, jointly cornsteetootive of th’ Unnerclass itse’f. Next, in a move of greater subtlety, mah “Further Refleckshuns on th’ Unnerclass in Halifax: Excavatin’ th’ Concepp” put whut are, in th’ idiom of philosophy, its “ontological foun’ashuns” in place. It was determined thet th’ concepp of th’ Unnerclass, while a substantive reality – it acshully existed in a mind-independent reality – was also a fluid corncepp. It was not static. Th’ Unnerclass c’d metamo’phose on over time. We is now, then, in a posishun t’confront th’ nub of th’ matter, them attributes which distin’uish th’ Unnerclass in Halifax an’, of course, them who manifess them, dawgone it. Befo’e ingagin’ in sech an indeavour, howevah, sartin distinckshuns muss also be put in place. (ah told yo’ thet intellyjunce resides in th’ ability t’make distinckshuns, didn’t I?) (a) Some Preliminary Distinckshuns It is of crucial impo’tance thet, fo’ mah students writint papers o’ presentin’ theses in sociology an’/o’ social psychology, th’ goal of th’ inquiry is unamtrimenjusuous. This hyar is not some superficial dexcrippive account of th’ Unnerclass Markers but rather it will attempp th’ penetrashun of th’ Unnerclass Mind itse’f. This hyar is of pareemount impo’tance on account o’, while unlikely, one might display a range of Unnerclass Markers yet not postess an Unnerclass Mind, cuss it all t’ tarnation. Convahsely, one may postess an Unnerclass Mind yet be posishuned in a higher social class. A second distinckshun relates t’th’ pareemeters of th’ Unnerclass in th’ broader social struckure. Th’ Unnerclass is t’be foun’ at th’ lower levels of th’ certified wawkin’ class, but thar is radical differences between th’ two. Th’ member of th’ Unnerclass is unskilled, cuss it all t’ tarnation. He (o’ offen she) is foun’ among th’ transient, tempo’ay wawkers. On t’other han’, th’ members of th’ Unnerclass is not simple vagrants, th’ so’t who sleep unner bridges an’ on over-passes no’, still less, is they members of th’ criminal classes. They is law abidin’ but at th’ lower margins of society. A final distinckshun refers t’th’ fack thet th’ Unnerclass itse’f is not a homojuneous group. A crucial distinckshun muss be made between th’ “Bitchers” – them Unnerclass indivijools who relate their excruciatin’ly trivial tales of promises busted, of loves lost an’ so on, an’ th’ “Respondents,” thet incestuous li’l knot of vipers who, wif gleeful relish, strike out at their hapless vickims. It is th’ second group, not th’ fust, which is th’ targit of mah remarks. (It muss also be menshuned thet not all th’ Respondents fall into this hyar group. Some is quite nice. They is exempp fum mah charges. It is only th’ mo’e insalubrious of th’ Respondents, them ah have called th’ “Redneck Strutters” which is th’ targit of mah critique.) So then, th’ time has come t’arm ourselves an’ t’venture fo’th out on th’ darklin’ plain t’smite th’ fo’ces of evil, igno’ance an’ malevolence. (Th’ second installment of “Applyin’ th’ Unnerclass Markers: Targitin’ th’ Redneck Strutters,” will provide th’ struckure on th’ basis of which we may proceed, cuss it all t’ tarnation. ah call it, “Th’ Grid, cuss it all t’ tarnation.”)—Montrealman

  54. You sir have an affliction. It’s called John Galt Syndrome. Perchance is your last name Rothschild or Rockefeller?

    Do you ascribe to the meme that we are ‘useless eaters’?

    Is another of your psuedonyms R. C. Christian and have you ever been to the state of Georgia?

  55. Jesus is that troll still here, he / she / it still expounding eloquently about underclass bullshit. Ignore he / she / it, it will eventually crawl back into the dark from whence it came. Montreal man take a break and get your ass to Pino for some Cannelloni or Hurley’s for some Guinness stew. I’ll be in town the weekend of the Canadian GP. I dare you to meet me @ Hurley’s on the Wednesday before the GP in the afternoon, say 5 PM. ish. We could yak about important stuff, or just shoot the shit. I’ll be the guy In a Sauber Team shirt, hard to miss. I’ll report back if in fact this dude shows up. Stay tuned peeps.

  56. The OP spent all that time typing that boring rant of crap when it was beautiful outside. Sad, so sad. The OP’s pasty skin hates him/her.

  57. . . . yawn . . . *smack* *smack*

    Wha—! Huh???

    Oh, sorry I was just napping.

    Guess I’ll get back to it.

    zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz . . .

  58. Hello to my dear friends in Halifax’s Underclass and, of course, once again thank you for all your kind thoughts. I thought I’d better stop by to check the Comments – my God they’re now up to 86!
    Can you credit it? Well, back to work.

    To “Procrasti-nation” at 8:26 – a newcomer I believe – no, I’m not the person you’re thinking of and yes, I do love you all. I believe it’s a reverse manifestation of the Stockholm Syndrome, but no, I’m not going to explain it to you.

    To “HKM” at 8:34PM: Let’s all hear it for John Peer. John Peer? Fishing for big mouth bass? Another Underclass Marker! Thanks HKM.

    To “Kay” at 8:40PM: No Kay, I’m not trying to define anyone’s imperfect kids who, as a matter of fact, fly under my radar. I’m trying to define the Underclass in Halifax, Kay, you know, people like you. And no, I’m not a hen.

    To “Ivan Sonofabitch” at 8:51PM. Thank you Ivan for your contribution to my list of Underclass Markers. OOHH, military kids at Cold Lake. What a sterile childhood it must have been. Do you have any Halifax examples?

    To “Dr. Fever” at 9:13PM: Goose Bay to Winterpeg. OOHH. Could you work with Ivan for some Halifax Markers? Thanks.

    To “Wild Bill” at 10:31PM: Thank you Wild Bill. I enjoyed your rendering of my last post in what was clearly an exaggerated but amusing Underclass idiom. I’m giving you two stars, Bill.

    To “Shrike” at 11:07PM: No, no, no, and yes.

    To “Bunny Man” at 11:45PM: The “Canadian GP?” You must be joking, Bunny. This is really down-market Underclass stuff, but thanks. I am pondering the whole sports scene as a distinct Underclass Marker, particularly from the perspective of the fan, and this is just about as cretinous as it gets. Thanks again.

    Well, another day at the office. My dispatch from the frontlines of the Underclass Wars has, it seems, not yet appeared but I’m hoping for later today.

    Cheerio!

  59. You should have paid more attention in Geography class insted of treating it as “Maps & Naps” 101. Namao is outside of Edmonton; Cold Lake is to the north. You at least have established your bonafides as a legitimate academic in asking The Doctor and I to do your research for you. As ve say in my country “Yob Tvoyu Mat”

  60. 2 things – 1) Please stop calling him Mr Hab, you’re distressing us Canadien fans.

    2) – If you say you’re going to stay off the thread and ignore him, then stay off the fucking thread and ignore him…

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