This has to be the most poorly named website in existence. Mediaite? You'd think by now that someone would have typed the name in MS Word and recognized that auto-correct changes it to Mediate.
Hi Cajun, thanks for the interview. Did you fall asleep after I wrote you and said I was booting up my computer? I talked about all our great contributors. I hope you post my response 'cause they're awesome. Thanks!
@RachelSklar: I did get it and will add it to the post. I thought YOU went to sleep on ME! I went out for coffee to stay awake and missed your email. Sorry bout that.
@Phyllis Nefler: Oh if I were there I'd tickle you until you hung up. - Well then why aren't you here? - Oooh well I'll just hop in a cab and invite myself over...
Since there has been so much unanswered commentary on all of these blogs and postings. I figured I would come forward to answer any questions anyone may have about the details of our weekend. We don't know if this "creature" is the raccoon we had honored that day, but from the first time we heard about the "Montauk monster" we all had a funny feeling that we were responsible.
It is the corpse of an scary monster. Or a bloated dead dog.
"Nanapaushat," my ass. If every fool on Shelter Island was setting the dead on fire annually, it would have rated at least two utterly humiliating photo essays in local publications by now.
Can't we all just be happy for the lowly Shelter Island raccoon who rose from obscurity to capture the imaginations of an admiring nation? God bless America.
When I die I want to be rested on 60 cans of Colt 45 witha Roman candle lit in my mouth with a big boom box radio on the float blasting Queen's "Another One Bites the Dust". That's how I'm going out, yeah.
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Sklar PR in full effect
Abrams and crew comin' live and direct
They got no love for Gawker and FEK
And they'll wreck on a neck that tells them to check
The C.O.A.
They won't play
Serve your "full disclosure" on a silver tray
"Any day"
Question any of the rules they lay
And Sklar will slay
With seventy emails in a day
"FACTS" she'll say
But for their hard work, you shouldn't shed a tear
'Cause Danny's got the hookup, and the lines ain't clear
An Abrams disclosure's will come once a year
If anything, he's a Shady Engineer
AR's mission: obfuscate the clear
And if you need better bylines, I GOT MINE RIGHT HERE
And I'll
take your money
Make your money
Turn the hate into honey
Aspire for that Cedotal funny
Leave you feelin' good in your tummy
'Cause if anything's true, it's that Abrams' cash
Can take a bunch of bloggers and dress them up as class.
But I look forward to reading the Mediaite
About the media mavens and their clusterfucky plight
Inside baseball for online creatures of the trite
And for the rest a'yall, Cajun'll leave on the light,
riiiiiiiight?
Mothafuckas.
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*COA - Conflict of anything.
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"Nanapaushat," my ass. If every fool on Shelter Island was setting the dead on fire annually, it would have rated at least two utterly humiliating photo essays in local publications by now.
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