Quote from: K_Dubb on June 02, 2018, 10:27:07 PM
As a moralist,
Whoa, hang on, I never said I was a moralist: I said I was a moral absolutist.
What's the difference? A "moralist" is defined as:
QuoteA person who teaches or promotes morality.
I don't have anything to teach; can't think of anything I'd care to promote, either. I used the term "moral absolutist" because that was the only phrase I could think of to define the way I live: by choosing a set of values and not doing deals with myself as to why I am going to ignore them "just this one time" because I am faced with a boss, business deal, or other proposition that comes into conflict with them.
That is all. I am not here to sell anything and I'm certainly not here to try and steer around someone else's life; steering my own around is quite enough to satisfy me.
Quote from: K_Dubb on June 02, 2018, 10:27:07 PM
perhaps you can help figure out what the moral is, or at least where it is going.
I know this is going to sound perfectly frightful, but that seems to me a perfect exercise in futility. Not only has this affair not played out yet, but because there is a member of the Gaga Brigade involved, I have no way whatever of hoping to be able to second-guess them. I can manage is to be half-gaga, sometimes (I'm writing this post, aren't I?) but only for a limited period.
I think we can agree that, with the way things have unfolded up to this point, half-gaga simply is not good enough to cope with any of this.
In a nutshell, I think this is going to end in a way none of us can foresee. So while you are free to do as you wish, I don't feel the need to make the effort because I am at the point where my Sympathy Gland is completely exhausted and I don't particularly care how it turns out. *shrugs*
Quote from: K_Dubb on June 02, 2018, 10:27:07 PM
It has to be some variation of "be careful what you wish for", since the granting of her long-standing wish to be on the radio and close to Art is the single most remarkable thing about her.
In your view. In mine, the most remarkable thing about H. Wade is her breathtaking lack of character. For someone who seems to have adopted the shtick of "bravely fighting through the tears," I can't say I have found her act the least convincing.
I understand fully that Art was the center of her universe. At the same time, I have to wonder just what it was she spent the 2.5 weeks before she got fired doing. Did she lay curled up in a corner fouling herself for the whole time? It doesn't sound like it. We can deduce from the fact that her cats are still alive that she fed them. We also know she wasn't so racked with grief that she was incapable of thinking about her job. Her now-notorious, "bash the hell out of that guest host" post:
...demonstrates that she was fully capable of thinking about both her job and her future.
Funny that.
Heather recently informed us on-air that "90 percent of everything is showing up." Why someone who clearly enjoys being the center of attention (and, indeed, insists upon it) neglected to show up to immediately take advantage of a prime opportunity like the death of her mentor is a mystery to me.
Perhaps I am not as well-endowed in the empathy department as I thought I was.
Quote from: K_Dubb on June 02, 2018, 10:27:07 PM
But I think as far as she can see, she's doing it right, showing up, talking about herself, rubbing shoulders with strange people like Art did, and it's mostly haters who've turned against her.
If, by "hater," you mean someone who has tried very hard to like Heather, only for her to make it an utterly impossible task, then yes: I am a Heater Hater.
Quote from: K_Dubb on June 02, 2018, 10:27:07 PM
Does a moral have to be understood? Cuz I don't think she's capable.
Beats me. All I can say for certain is that I am no longer capable of rationalising spending any further time on this mess.
Quote from: K_Dubb on June 02, 2018, 10:27:07 PM
BTW I listened to Rollye up through PBS's call, and I guess shows where regular callers talk about how their week went and their health complaints and their pets must be a thing.
It's true that there was some emotional show-and-tell in Rollye's programme. However, I encourage you to listen to the entire show because it can take some time for the listener to develop an appreciation of how Rollye is not dependent on the how-was-your-week exchanges to make her show work.
Heather is not only dependent on such exchanges to fill in the time, but the type of people who call into Heather's show are such colourless drabs that I found it quite impossible to care how their week went because, frankly, their lives seem to be entirely devoid of interest. Just how many, "Want to know how cute my cat is? I bet you can't guess!"- type stories can you hear before your ears start to bleed?
I was curious to see if Heather was going to do anything different in this latest incarnation of her irrepressibly dull and awful show. Well, it turns out that her idea of "different" is to add a Fat Man with a Box Fanâ,,¢impression to her unconvincing Art Bell impression and call it a podcast.
For some people that is enough. We all have to take our pleasure where we can find it and I cannot count myself among those who take pleasure in what has quickly deteriorated into Cat Chat in the Desertâ,,¢. It's not that I don't enjoy a rousing game of Kick the Unpleasant Half-Wit whenever one presents itself, only that my kicking leg needs a rest.
Best of luck to everyone who is sticking around to watch the bomb bay doors open on Heather's latest effort. *waves*