On Jan 31, 6:52 pm, Colin Fairbrother <***@gmail.com>
wrote:
““Because I'm an honest person I am not flummoxed by accusations of
posting fictitious data. The egg was well and truly on the face of
those who thought my 307, 210 and 177 lines were fictitious…”
Colin Fairbrother
http://Lotto compost.cum”
Netflix offers me the opportunity to watch great films. I mean, works
of the seventh art, as real cinematography is. I watched again, after
years, creations of a great cinematographic period known as the
Italian Neo-realism. Films by great masters: Federico Fellini (the
greatest filmmaker in history, in my screenplay), Michelangelo
Antonioni, Vittorio De Sica. It just happened that I watched Fellini’s
‘Amarcord’ the other day. I couldn’t help but make an association with
this poor madman here, F-coli.
In ‘Amarcord’ (placed during Mussolini’s fascist Italy), a family
takes home a member confined in a mental institution. The family takes
the poor soul to their farm to enjoy a few hours in freedom. They have
a nice picnic. Good food and good wine. The family leaves the mad
member alone for just a few minutes. The cuckoo climbs an olive tree
immediately. His pockets were full of stones. He explained to the
family that he loved to pick up stones because of their beauty! The
cuckoo was standing up in the tree and shouting:
“I want a woman!”
Very similarly, this psycho here, F-coli climbed a cyber tree and
keeps shouting:
“I want a wheel!”
The family in ‘Amarcord’ tried to bring the cuckoo down. The madman,
however, “knew” exactly why he had filled his pockets with stones! He
would hit precisely in the head each and every one who tried to bring
him down from the tree! It was late at night when the family appealed
for the help of the hospice. The cuckoo was still standing in the tree
but his voice was extinguished. He could only murmur:
“I want a woman!”
Very similarly, this psycho here, F-coli only whispers now:
“I want a wheel!”
The hospital had a dwarf nun who knew how to handle the cuckoo. She
climbed a ladder shouting to the cuckoo to come down at once. Indeed,
the cuckoo descended the ladder in a hurry! He looked really afraid of
the dwarf nun. He explained his act as he wanted to see a distant
palace again!
I dunno if we can find a “dwarf nun” around here to tame (and possibly
cure) this cuckoo, F-coli. Is it possible that a “dwarf nan” will do?
A nanomind nun? Perhaps, someone would be willing to email F-coli a
group of 307 lotto-6 combinations. Tell him that that is F-coli’s own
“creation”: the tightest non-split lotto wheel ‘3 of 6 from 49’.
Finally, we might see him post a wheel in the same thread started by
Gary. In that thread, F-coli only begs Manfred to email to F-coli his
308-line wheel. Of course, the normal person Manfred only posted his
wheel and added that he already had an improved 307-line wheel. F-coli
took it as the Bible and touted that the 307-line wheel was F-coli’s
"creation"! Now, that’s a most advanced form of insanity
(hallucinatory schizophrenia).
The cuckoo in the olive tree keeps shouting “I want a wheel!” The
wheels in this “tree” (thread, that is) are, in order of appearance:
Ga’s, Or’s, Ar’s, Ge’s, Pe’s, Ra’s, and Ma’s. No F-coli’s whatsoever…
We can only imagine how many emails F-coli bombarded Manfred with,
begging for that 307-line lotto wheel! Of course, Ma is a sane person.
Why would he give away his real creation? Just to save a psychopath?
That’s a job for the psychiatrists…
Does anyone know of a dwarf nun or dwarf nan who can use lottery
software (in addition to reciting the Bible)?
Ion Saliu
Film Critic At-Large
http://saliu.com/prophet-cartoons.html