SRP Radio Podcast S1:E19 How Money Used To Be Made
How Money Used To Be Made
On today’s show . . .
Why Not Me?
Survivors of narcissistic mothers! I know you’re out there. We’ve touched on this subject before. But we’re gonna have a little more fun with it today.
The Peanut Gallery
A new segment — a round-table discussion — hosted by our very own Kissonia Marvel. With the rest of the View From Below reporters: Myron the Street Poet; Dr. Bonmoe, the SRP Translator; and Paul Saputo, our resident know-it-all. Today’s topic: Is it ever okay for a man to give his mother the silent treatment?
Ego Attachment
Who are your heroes? Would you say that you’re a big fan of . . . anybody? Sports figures, politicians, movie stars, recording artists? Most people are fans of somebody. And maybe your heroes are unspoken. Like soldiers, or social workers, or family members. We’ll wrap up our discussion of ego (Part 7 of 7) this week with Jan the Man on Word Smatter, with a look at ego attachments.
Check out all 7 parts of our discussion on Ego on our SoundCloud archive.
Out Of Poverty, Part 5
In Matthew 19, verse 21, Jesus tells a rich young man to “go, sell your possessions and give to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven.” I GAVE everything I had, to the rich, which qualified me for a pittance, in hell. That’s right. This week, the next installment of our reality serial about a man who lost everything except for what Jesus referred to as the one thing that is necessary. In this segment: How Money Used To Be Made.
Best one yet – I not only only laughed (instead of “left”), I guffawed, awed as I was of the guff, Roled On The Floor Laughing, Fell Off The Roof Screaming, And Floated Up To Heaven Trembling. Whence I was given the Nod of God on your behalf before the chute opened and I dropped into my eternity. Awe Chute, I thought, I been caught, and wondered what circles I would upend in – hope its the one with Jean Paul Sartre (he’s in for have a name that ends with “re”) debating Ayn Rand (general principles) for an eternal repeated debate on the freedom to do shit. And there, to the side, would be Sisyphus, mountain climber “a perpetuo,” eternally stoned, eternally happy as a slap.
Thank you, Jan. Once again, you have succinctly captured the thoughts of Friedrich Nietzsche as channeled through Charles Manson. You’re my hero. Er . . . all three of you.
I love Myron.
I shared this with Myron, and he said, “Aw, shucks, ma’am!”
Give him a kiss from me.
Naw . . . you can kiss him yourself.
I love Myron.
I shared this with Myron, and he said, “Aw, shucks, ma’am!”
Give him a kiss from me.
Naw . . . you can kiss him yourself.
Best one yet – I not only only laughed (instead of “left”), I guffawed, awed as I was of the guff, Roled On The Floor Laughing, Fell Off The Roof Screaming, And Floated Up To Heaven Trembling. Whence I was given the Nod of God on your behalf before the chute opened and I dropped into my eternity. Awe Chute, I thought, I been caught, and wondered what circles I would upend in – hope its the one with Jean Paul Sartre (he’s in for have a name that ends with “re”) debating Ayn Rand (general principles) for an eternal repeated debate on the freedom to do shit. And there, to the side, would be Sisyphus, mountain climber “a perpetuo,” eternally stoned, eternally happy as a slap.
Thank you, Jan. Once again, you have succinctly captured the thoughts of Friedrich Nietzsche as channeled through Charles Manson. You’re my hero. Er . . . all three of you.