The Truth Is Out There… Maybe!

I rarely use Craigslist, particularly the version of it that is focused on this wacky little city of Redding that I live in. There are a lot of weirdos in the world, and many of them gravitate towards community services and resources such as Craigslist. Therefore, it’s not unreasonable to expect that if you spend time on the site then you’re going to have a higher frequency of encounters with the types of people you would never choose to have anything to do with in real life.

That said, every once in a while I will find a need to purchase something off Craigslist, despite my preference not to use the site. There are times when eBay “Buy It Now” prices are too unreasonable and the classified ads in the local newspaper are not exhaustive enough, and this is when I find myself saying “Well hello again, Craigslist!” with a sarcastic grin on my face. This happened two months ago when I decided to buy a vintage piece of music equipment called a Marshall JCM800 amplifier. I actually didn’t find the version of the amplifier that I wanted, but instead found and purchased two guitars—Ol’ Betsies 04 and 05 —from gentlemen in Hercules and Burney, respectively. Both experiences were quite pleasant, so I found myself wondering if maybe Craigslist isn’t as bad as it used to be.

My optimism was short-lived, however, as today I was reminded about one of the special types of “weird” that exists in Redding.

While looking for a place to post an ad for my baseball team, one of the first headlines I found was “Bigfoot Reports Wanted.” Aha! This is the Craigslist I remember so well! The entire ad read as follows:

If you have seen anything that you believe might be a Sasquatch or Bigfoot,or if you have heard strange noises or had a strange experience. I would love to hear your story. Please email to bigfoot-reports at hotmail dot com.

Will be kept confidential

Hey… now that you mention it, I have heard strange noises before! I have also had two or three totally fucking strange experiences in my life! How is it that I never considered Bigfoot was behind it all??!

Oh yeah… that’s because Bigfoot doesn’t exist! People who believe in Bigfoot are at least silly, and possibly crazy. If we can map our galaxy without leaving the solar system and order pizza from our cell phones while hiking trails in the wilderness, surely we would have found Bigfoot by now and put him in a zoo where he belongs.

(Somewhat of a tangent here, but they should put questions like “Do you believe in Bigfoot?” on voter registration forms alongside questions like “Who was the second President of the USA?” When a person answers the former “yes” after getting the latter wrong, he or she is automatically disqualified from participating in all elections for at least four years.)

Also, I love the faux-official email address bigfoot-reports@hotmail.com. I’m now imagining some other irrational and slightly irritated guy in Oregon posting his own Bigfoot Craigslist ad with the email address bigfoot-reports-official@hotmail.com (because the email address bigfoot-reports@hotmail.com was already taken by this asshole in California). Then there would of course be the even more irritated Washington counterpart having to settle with real-bigfoot-reports@hotmail.com because the two better email addresses were taken already by the assholes in California and Washington, and so on, and so forth.

As an old pal from Texas used to remind me, Northern California is Bigfoot country, and wherever Sasquatch is expected to be, people with tinfoil hats can’t be too far away!

Give Me Lattes, Or Give Me Death

It’s a viciously cold day in Transexual Transylvania when a gay man, resolute in his conservative viewpoints, can’t speak at a university icon-external-link-12x12 in the Bay Area without the yuppie elite declaring war. These events occurred in Berkeley of all places: home of the Free Speech Movement and eastern province of the homosexual capital of the universe.

Seriously, there are more gay people in the Bay Area than there are grains of sand in the Sahara (believe me, I know… I lived in San Francisco for four years and didn’t get laid once). How is something like this even possible?

Antiphony, Entry 2: Awkward Love Letter

My fellow Americans,

     It’s a long-standing tradition for the sitting president of the United States to leave a parting letter in the Oval Office for the American elected to take his or her place. [That makes sense.] It’s a letter meant to share what we know, what we’ve learned, and what small [small?] wisdom may help our successor bear the great responsibility [!] that comes with the highest office in our land, [he must not be talking about elevation here] and the leadership of the free world.

     But before I leave my note for our 45th president, [no shit, who wants to talk to that asshole?] I wanted to say one final thank you for the honor of serving as your 44th. [Aawwww, that's so sweet of you!] Because all that I’ve learned in my time in office, I’ve learned from you. [Really..?] You made me a better President, and you made me a better man. [I did?]

     Throughout these eight years, you have been the source of goodness, resilience, and hope from which I’ve pulled strength. [You know that I haven't always liked you, right?] I’ve seen neighbors and communities take care of each other during the worst economic crisis of our lifetimes. [Yes, but when have people not done this?] I have mourned with grieving families searching for answers — and found grace in a Charleston church. [Haha! That dude is toast!]

     I’ve taken heart from the hope of young graduates and our newest military officers. [Yup.] I’ve seen our scientists help a paralyzed man regain his sense of touch, [mmm hmmm...] and wounded warriors once given up for dead walk again. [Sweet!] I’ve seen Americans whose lives have been saved because they finally have access to medical care, [yeah, sort of] and families whose lives have been changed because their marriages are recognized as equal to our own. [Yeah, but we should have just removed the word "marriage" from all federal legal documents, so you fucked this one up, chief.] I’ve seen the youngest of children remind us through their actions and through their generosity of our obligations to care for refugees, [give them a little time, that'll change] or work for peace, [huh?] and, above all, to look out for each other. [I don't look out for others.]

     I’ve seen you, the American people, [yeah, yeah] in all your decency [ugh], determination, [hmmmplf..!] good humor, [HrmmPhmmlfl.!] and kindness. [BLARFFF!] And in your daily acts of citizenship, I’ve seen our future unfolding. [Did you see that?!!]

     All of us, regardless of party, [gimmee a break] should throw ourselves into that work — the joyous work of citizenship. [Does volunteering at Amway count?] Not just when there’s an election, [once every four years is not enough?] not just when our own narrow interest is at stake, [how dare you say my interests are narrow!] but over the full span of a lifetime. [WTF man? I still haven't had a chance to watch the last season of Game of Thrones.]

     I’ll be right there with you every step of the way. [...]

     And when the arc of progress seems slow, [yes, it has been pretty slow lately now that you mention it] remember: America is not the project of any one person. The single most powerful word in our democracy is the word ‘We.’ ‘We the People.’ ‘We shall overcome.’ ["Divided we fall, united we stand." Isn't that how it goes?]

     Yes, we can. [Mr. President, please just shut up and go away already.]


A copy of Mr. President’s banal, unmolested letter can be found at archives.gov: https://obamawhitehouse.archives.gov/blog/2017/01/19/thank-you

The True Reason for the Decline of Western Civilization

Years pass , and YouTube continues to serve me Metalhead Dating advertisements when I stream music freely through the site. It does this even though I have been (un)comfortably celibate for longer than I care to admit. In fact, I will never get laid again if I’m supposed to navigate the harrowing path of a dating site icon-external-link-12x12 that was designed for loose women covered in bad tattoos and men who enjoy wearing makeup.

I was actually fortunate enough this morning to stumble upon a chat room transcript from two of Metalhead Dating’s users while I was drinking my ginger root tea and reading the latest issue of The New Yorker. Here is an excerpt:

VikingMetalGuy3746: Hi SheVixen666! :)
SheVixen666: Hi! :)
VikingMetalGuy3746: So you said in ur email that you like viking metal. VM is my favorite!!
SheVixen666: Yeah!! well… I like all metal, but VM is pretty awesome to
VikingMetalGuy3746: whenever I play my guitar its usually viking metal
SheVixen666: Oh wow, you play guitar? Thats so cool!!!
VikingMetalGuy3746: yeah, Ive been playing for 10 years now and Im getting really good
SheVixen666: can you play God Hates Us by Avenged Sevenfold? thats probably my favorite song right now
VikingMetalGuy3746: oh yeah, I can totally play that one
SheVixen666: really? maybe you could upload a video to youtube of you playing it :)
VikingMetalGuy3746: i could do that, yah, but I need to practice it a lil bit… its been a while since I played any A7X songs and there guitar players are really good
SheVixen666: oh okay… A7X is so amazing!
VikingMetalGuy3746: oh yeah, I luv A7X… they’re like the best heavy metal band out there these days. there so good that even Slayer is ripping them off
SheVixen666: yeah, I know.. slayer totaly stole that name from them
VikingMetalGuy3746: yeah.. there all old guys in slayer and cant think of any orignial stuff no more
SheVixen666: yeah
VikingMetalGuy3746: so what are you wearing right now?
SheVixen666: black shirt, black pants and chains
VikingMetalGuy3746: OMG! ME TO!
SheVixen666: Realy? lol
VikingMetalGuy3746: yeah! lol
SheVixen666: wow we have a lot in common
SheVixen666: how many tats you got?
VikingMetalGuy3746: 12… and Im gonna get another one next tuseday
SheVixen666: oh realy? I only have 4
VikingMetalGuy3746: thats otkay… we should meet up and get tatoos next week!
SheVixen666: hmmm… ok that sounds like fun :)
VikingMetalGuy3746: yeah :)
SheVixen666: so where are your tatoos?

Unfortunately, I couldn’t post anymore of what was said. ChadSpace strives to be a family-oriented website, after all, and there is already more than enough smut on the Internet to last until our children’s children’s children inherit the Earth.