<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746</id><updated>2012-02-07T04:54:09.150-05:00</updated><category term='(((Le Cirque Restaurant)))'/><category term='I&apos;m Back'/><title type='text'>Blog of Screw Magazine Founder Al Goldstein</title><subtitle type='html'>Al Goldstein, champion of the First Amendment, Creator and Host of the ground-breaking cable show Midnight Blue, and the world's dirtiest old man, shares his unique and entertaining views on porn, politics and the web.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Webmaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103723523009230257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://booble.com/images/bh_booble_logo_new.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>170</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8229302193334681716</id><published>2008-09-25T20:08:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:43:43.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Porn King on Netflix</title><summary type='text'>Sorry for the lapse in blogs. I have been going through some rough times. Some good news for you though. The brilliant documentary about me called Porn King: The Trials of Al Goldstein is on Netflix. You can also search for it by searching for "Midnight Blue" for some dumb reason. www.netflix.comsearch "midnight blue"http://www.netflix.com/Movie/Midnight_Blue/70050880?trkid=222336&amp;lnkctr=</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8229302193334681716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8229302193334681716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8229302193334681716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8229302193334681716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/09/porn-king-on-netflix.html' title='Porn King on Netflix'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8092636115765387098</id><published>2008-09-10T12:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T15:25:31.079-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda Lovelace</title><summary type='text'>Here I am sitting in a fucking senior citizen center in Ozone Fucking Park, Queens. I am like a pachyderm, returning to his place of birth to die in the sun on a lonely savanna. Ozone Park is like my old neighborhood and it sucks dick! I can't believe that I went from Park Avenue townhouse to a one bedroom shit hole in Ozone Park... I am so close to JFK airport that I can see the passengers on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8092636115765387098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8092636115765387098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8092636115765387098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8092636115765387098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/09/linda-lovelace.html' title='Linda Lovelace'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3551139127128046304</id><published>2008-08-21T12:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T12:43:51.604-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Any old jew cunts out there?</title><summary type='text'>I have eaten 7000 pussies in my lifetime. As publisher of SCREW, tahe availabiltiy of fresh (and rancid) pussy was like Chinese takeout.  After a while, it all tastes the same.  With Linnea Quigley (see photos below) I gave up eating her pussy.  I was bored with her labia, mons veneris, flappy lips, clitoris(es), wet gooey juicy pussy.  I started eating her ssshole because it was new to me.  Like</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3551139127128046304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3551139127128046304' title='105 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3551139127128046304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3551139127128046304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/08/any-old-jew-cunts-out-there.html' title='Any old jew cunts out there?'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>105</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8270169660288522289</id><published>2008-08-07T15:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T15:53:52.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One last thing before i sign off - I am selling every piece of shit that I possess in order to be able to go to Nathan's in Coney Island and eat a fucking tube steak once in a while.I have my original hand carved wood king's chair that was once the throne of power upon which Your Truly sat in (and farted into) for my reign at SCREW.  Countless letters, photographs, dildos, books, dirty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8270169660288522289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8270169660288522289' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8270169660288522289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8270169660288522289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-last-thing-before-i-sign-off-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-998917837690535058</id><published>2008-08-07T13:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T13:23:41.284-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/998917837690535058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=998917837690535058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/998917837690535058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/998917837690535058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6982759287080061110</id><published>2008-08-07T13:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T13:20:19.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When I was fat and happy</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6982759287080061110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6982759287080061110' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6982759287080061110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6982759287080061110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-i-was-fat-and-happy.html' title='When I was fat and happy'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2944158036055105219</id><published>2008-08-07T12:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T13:16:25.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>((BELUSHI...GARRETT MORRIS...AND ME))))</title><summary type='text'>Two days ago, I thought I had a heart attack. I was taken to Jamaica Hospital (a cesspool that would shame a mange-ridden street rat if it were taken there). The doctors are actually professional and seem to have received their medical degrees from accredited schools, but the fucking place is a Dickensian nightmare. Old whores with sores, toothless crack heads in urine-soaked pants . . .people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2944158036055105219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2944158036055105219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2944158036055105219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2944158036055105219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/08/belushigarrett-morrisand-me.html' title='((BELUSHI...GARRETT MORRIS...AND ME))))'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3837904129643637580</id><published>2008-08-05T16:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T17:08:28.688-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(((Le Cirque Restaurant)))'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In my last life (when i was a fat Jew living the high life), Le Cirque restaurant was one of my favorite troughs. For those of you stupid, ill-bred jerkoffs, Le Cirque was a 5 Star Michelin restaurant frequented by the likes of Henry Kissinger, Jackie Onassis, Gay Talese, and other notables.The owner, Ciro Maccioni,(a really classy Italian with a big prick and a pallate for young pussy) welcomed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3837904129643637580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3837904129643637580' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3837904129643637580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3837904129643637580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-my-last-life-when-i-was-fat-jew.html' title=''/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3825626378526322195</id><published>2008-08-05T15:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T16:22:25.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m Back'/><title type='text'>My Savior, Penn Jillette</title><summary type='text'>I have not been able to write this blog for some time.  My fucking body has degenerated to a near corpse state.  The couch has become part of my body.  I ooze strange bodily fluids from various orifices (must be from all of that bad pussy i ate - maybe the rancid pussy of my ex-wives!)  I ache from head to toe.  My fucking teeth have fallen out, I have bed bug bites on my arms from an old couch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3825626378526322195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3825626378526322195' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3825626378526322195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3825626378526322195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-savior-penn-jillette.html' title='My Savior, Penn Jillette'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-222792577986328922</id><published>2008-07-10T08:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T08:57:51.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Rack</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/222792577986328922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=222792577986328922' title='61 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/222792577986328922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/222792577986328922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/07/nice-rack.html' title='Nice Rack'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>61</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6468101653200367996</id><published>2008-06-26T08:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T08:50:55.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and the Ladies</title><summary type='text'>I found these picks of me and some pussy while going through some old stuff. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6468101653200367996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6468101653200367996' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6468101653200367996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6468101653200367996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-and-ladies.html' title='Me and the Ladies'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2880547437400258832</id><published>2008-06-20T13:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T13:48:11.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hardcore!</title><summary type='text'>Me and Annie SprinkleEat your hearts out...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2880547437400258832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2880547437400258832' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2880547437400258832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2880547437400258832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/06/hardcore.html' title='Hardcore!'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2092251379798274577</id><published>2008-06-11T20:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T20:42:56.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Evolution</title><summary type='text'>At 67-ishAt 13</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2092251379798274577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2092251379798274577' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2092251379798274577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2092251379798274577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/06/evolution.html' title='Evolution'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6047792402170158254</id><published>2008-06-06T13:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T19:11:20.248-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return of the FUCK YOU</title><summary type='text'>The highest price we pay for life is not only that our bodies are rotting and deteriorating but all the mistakes we make along the way. From bad marriages, to a son I should have never had, to business partners like Bill Lustig – the fat corpulent diseased body of a one-time pornographer who has stolen a documentary and 1300 episodes of midnight blue. In the same way that every deal that Hitler </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6047792402170158254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6047792402170158254' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6047792402170158254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6047792402170158254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/05/return-of-fuck-you.html' title='The Return of the FUCK YOU'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2383870564605830948</id><published>2008-05-30T11:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T19:00:23.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Treat</title><summary type='text'>“A Man is as Faithful as his Options.”Al Goldstein</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2383870564605830948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2383870564605830948' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2383870564605830948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2383870564605830948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/03/summer-treat.html' title='Summer Treat'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8271750488023699438</id><published>2008-05-23T11:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:33:13.897-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My History in Comic Form</title><summary type='text'>Here is a little change of pace for all of you sick of the Vlogs. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8271750488023699438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8271750488023699438' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8271750488023699438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8271750488023699438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-history-in-comic-form.html' title='My History in Comic Form'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3993470088910788143</id><published>2008-05-16T17:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:57:33.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wives</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3993470088910788143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3993470088910788143' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3993470088910788143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3993470088910788143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/05/wives.html' title='The Wives'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-5801848967433200108</id><published>2008-05-09T10:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:01:14.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating Out</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/5801848967433200108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=5801848967433200108' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/5801848967433200108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/5801848967433200108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/05/eating-out.html' title='Eating Out'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6720420504908761361</id><published>2008-05-02T10:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T13:31:50.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Death &amp; Viagra</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6720420504908761361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6720420504908761361' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6720420504908761361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6720420504908761361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/05/death-viagra_02.html' title='Death &amp; Viagra'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1951035896622780450</id><published>2008-04-24T10:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T10:30:09.242-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Myth of Obama</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1951035896622780450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1951035896622780450' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1951035896622780450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1951035896622780450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/04/myth-of-obama.html' title='The Myth of Obama'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2665006100645789714</id><published>2008-04-17T22:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:13:43.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Toe Flexer</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2665006100645789714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2665006100645789714' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2665006100645789714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2665006100645789714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/04/toe-flexer.html' title='The Toe Flexer'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2804778921656845313</id><published>2008-04-08T13:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:51:24.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Try To Be a Good Hump</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2804778921656845313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2804778921656845313' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2804778921656845313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2804778921656845313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-try-to-be-good-hump.html' title='I Try To Be a Good Hump'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-7310611177732858752</id><published>2008-04-02T09:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:44:51.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Explore The Marshmellow - Al's New Vlog</title><summary type='text'>Hello fans of Al. We are starting a new segment this week. Instead of a Blog we are going to post a Vlog, which is a video blog for all you Luddites out there. Enjoy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/7310611177732858752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=7310611177732858752' title='68 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7310611177732858752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7310611177732858752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/04/sno-balls-als-new-vlog.html' title='Explore The Marshmellow - Al&apos;s New Vlog'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>68</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8160390007153433246</id><published>2008-03-28T18:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T18:44:02.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Cook Halibut</title><summary type='text'>Coming soon: One of my finest articles called "Married to the Mob" in next month's Hustler. Be on the lookout. I am watching how to cook halibut on the Food Channel's "Everyday Italian" show and I thought of something. There are so many things in life that you cannot have at that instant. For instance, if you want to watch a new movie, you have to go to a theater. I want to eat halibut right now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8160390007153433246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8160390007153433246' title='75 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8160390007153433246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8160390007153433246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-to-cook-halibut.html' title='How To Cook Halibut'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>75</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1381578920549436074</id><published>2008-03-22T11:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T11:29:18.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mendacity Chefs</title><summary type='text'>Advertising is essentially equal to tactful lying. The job of advertising is to separate the consumer from his money, by any means necessary. This means that advertising and prostitution is the same thing. They both show us the fantasy and illusion, and then they give us the clap.If you watch TV all you will see are pretty blonds with perfect teeth. All these women know is how to groom themselves</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1381578920549436074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1381578920549436074' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1381578920549436074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1381578920549436074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/03/mendacity-cooks.html' title='Mendacity Chefs'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-684803262165443623</id><published>2008-03-12T20:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T21:20:03.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spitzer and Pays Her - by Client 69</title><summary type='text'>The Semitic race is conditioned to making good lampshades and having long beaks. But at least they have always had the acumen of handling finances. Additionally the Jews have been more charitable and had greater contributions to science and technology than any other people.But Jews have lacked the qualities of being superior pornographers. Hefner, Miller, Joyce, Flynt, Guccione, Marquee De Sade </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/684803262165443623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=684803262165443623' title='65 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/684803262165443623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/684803262165443623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/03/spitzer-and-pays-her-by-client-69.html' title='Spitzer and Pays Her - by Client 69'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>65</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6273324423525721447</id><published>2008-03-05T11:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T17:06:05.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Don’t Deserve This Column</title><summary type='text'>This week’s blog was going to be about how to eat pussy and bring your friend’s wife to orgasm, the way I do. I then thought of a much more important article that is penetrating, thoughtful and insightful. Even though being sexless and neutered, as you all are, I have decided to go with the latter.The importance of a lead in an article is to bring the local yokels into your tent. Since most of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6273324423525721447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6273324423525721447' title='59 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6273324423525721447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6273324423525721447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-dont-deserve-this-column.html' title='You Don’t Deserve This Column'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>59</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2504521198415779934</id><published>2008-02-29T07:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T17:34:15.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Aging Penis</title><summary type='text'>The other day I was jerking off and I just stopped because my hand fell asleep. It was boring.Does an old cock get grey hair? I know my cock needs a cane and will eventually need a wheelchair. In most cases an aging penis is probably going to retire to a senior citizens home. Now that I am a 72 year old diabetic Jew whose body is like the a crumbling Twin Tower before it crashes to the ground I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2504521198415779934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2504521198415779934' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2504521198415779934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2504521198415779934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/02/aging-penis.html' title='The Aging Penis'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-487382916619849179</id><published>2008-02-27T16:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T17:17:32.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-Week Announcement and Answers</title><summary type='text'>In three to six weeks we will be posting hardcore photos of me and a bevy of beautiful women. It will be worth the wait:Since many of your do not leave your name I will just pick the best or worst comments and answer them below:-To all the kind words, thank you. I wish you all a high testosterone level.-To the GeorgetheAtheist, you are the most pathetic, lobotomized diarretic shit I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/487382916619849179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=487382916619849179' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/487382916619849179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/487382916619849179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/02/mid-week-announcement-and-answers.html' title='Mid-Week Announcement and Answers'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2258791829576320802</id><published>2008-02-22T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T11:35:19.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ze Good Ol' Days Part Deux</title><summary type='text'>Behind The Green DoorMe and Vanessa Del RioI refer to today’s stable of porno actress as “occupants.” They have the staying power of a sickly fruit fly. They enter the porno business not out of the commitment to “make love and not war,” but rather to use their exposure in the fuck film to being a featured topless dancer.I reviewed my first fuck film in 1969 and what I loved about it was that it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2258791829576320802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2258791829576320802' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2258791829576320802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2258791829576320802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/02/ze-good-ol-days-part-deux.html' title='Ze Good Ol&apos; Days Part Deux'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8951033815491481884</id><published>2008-02-22T09:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T09:10:49.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ze Good Ol' Days Part I</title><summary type='text'>Since you, my loyal readers where so good this week (65 comments and counting is a new record) I am rewarding you with a two-part blog.Part I is this wonderful photo of me playing pool. Part II which will be posted later today will be about the porn stars of today vs yesteryear with some great photos of me and some classic old starlets.Enjoy.PS - I will be answering some of your 65 comments later</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8951033815491481884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8951033815491481884' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8951033815491481884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8951033815491481884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/02/ze-good-ol-days-part-i.html' title='Ze Good Ol&apos; Days Part I'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2371270255362251581</id><published>2008-02-14T21:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:04:01.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Empire Strikes Back</title><summary type='text'>Writing is a two way job. It’s a quid pro quo kind of communication. It is not unlike fucking, where the response of your partner impacts the enjoyment of the act. As a writer the response from your audience helps define your effectiveness as a word master. Most of the women whose clitori I have licked or whose mouth I filled with my cock found pleasure in my generosity. Doing this weekly blog </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2371270255362251581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2371270255362251581' title='72 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2371270255362251581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2371270255362251581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/02/empire-strikes-back.html' title='The Empire Strikes Back'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>72</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2209687601816323947</id><published>2008-02-13T08:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T08:56:28.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Scans of Old Wives</title><summary type='text'>See how good I was to Gena?My Fifth Wife: The Jesse James of Wives</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2209687601816323947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2209687601816323947' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2209687601816323947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2209687601816323947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-scans-of-old-wives.html' title='New Scans of Old Wives'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4755457974549775182</id><published>2008-02-07T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T18:05:40.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Killed My Mother</title><summary type='text'>I killed my mother. It was 20 years ago this week. She was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. This is a cancer that had a mortality rate of 99% but I remember that she told me she was going to survive. She always tended to be overweight. I remember seeing her going to Weight Watchers and she was always making a baked apple dish that tasted like an apple pie but wasn’t. I loved my mother since she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4755457974549775182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4755457974549775182' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4755457974549775182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4755457974549775182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-killed-my-mother.html' title='I Killed My Mother'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3669761078665659803</id><published>2008-02-01T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T18:25:44.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadbeats of the World, Unite!</title><summary type='text'>GOLDSTEIN, THE P.I.M.P.I owe everyone and I owe no one. To break the chains of bondage in a capitalistic society is to be so bankrupt and so saturated by poverty that you have no more to lose. It is not unlike waking up as a nappy-haired black man and looking at the reflection of the new you in the mirror and realizing that you are white and going to lunch at the Harvard club. Except for me, it’s</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3669761078665659803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3669761078665659803' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3669761078665659803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3669761078665659803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/01/deadbeats-of-world-unite.html' title='Deadbeats of the World, Unite!'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8348089187991109879</id><published>2008-01-25T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:58:34.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Space Between Us</title><summary type='text'>Wife number four. Ewww. My favorite ex-wife, number two. Number three, my second favorite.The end of every relationship begins with the words “I need some space.” That line indicates that the distance between you and your one time beloved has become polluted like the lake near a toxic dump. Whether it is your farts or armpit, the stink has made the distance between the both of you rancid and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8348089187991109879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8348089187991109879' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8348089187991109879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8348089187991109879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/01/space-between-us.html' title='The Space Between Us'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1651908106203837312</id><published>2008-01-16T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T09:48:53.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thin Ankles, Big Dicks</title><summary type='text'>The Good Old Days.Back then I didn't watch much porn because my life was like porno movie. Nowadays I watch more than you would think.I have become addicted to Larry Flynt’s Hustler DVD’s. I use it as a wack off tool and it is an excellent one. I started jerking off when I was 13 and usually beat my meat twice a day. Now, even at 72 and in constant search of early-bird specials I still shoot a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1651908106203837312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1651908106203837312' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1651908106203837312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1651908106203837312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/01/thin-ankles-big-dicks.html' title='Thin Ankles, Big Dicks'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-5005343975117862771</id><published>2008-01-11T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T12:02:11.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out of the Coffin, I’m Still Alive!</title><summary type='text'> Hope I Never Forget These MomentsStop digging into the soil for my coffin, I'm not dead yet. I may appear like a study of a fruit bowl if you saw me, because of my lack of animation, but that is because I celebrated my 72nd birthday yesterday. Recently the Wall Street Journal wrote about the segmentation of selling to different age groups, especially old Altercockers like me. Peddling products </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/5005343975117862771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=5005343975117862771' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/5005343975117862771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/5005343975117862771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/01/take-me-out-of-coffin-im-still-alive.html' title='Take Me Out of the Coffin, I’m Still Alive!'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4367472382926069129</id><published>2008-01-04T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T22:10:18.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Original Hipster</title><summary type='text'>I was the original hipster in my teen years but today I am an anachronism and more like the ruins in some archeological dig than a fully developed human being.As president of my debating team in high school and college I put those programs on the map. Although Boys High was in the slums and Pace College would take anyone who was still breathing I led them to many victories and excitedly whipped </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4367472382926069129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4367472382926069129' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4367472382926069129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4367472382926069129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2008/01/original-hipster.html' title='The Original Hipster'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4761119340610189624</id><published>2007-12-31T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:03:42.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><summary type='text'>Love is like a recently caught flounder that smells bad after time. In fact, there are many people that would argue that the smell of rotting fish and pussy are identical. In my own life I have gone from 10 parties every week and the most beautiful girlfriends and hookers imaginable. But that was predicated on my four homes, $11 million dollars and penchant for lavishing my lovers with high </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4761119340610189624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4761119340610189624' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4761119340610189624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4761119340610189624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4343608168692411847</id><published>2007-12-21T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T14:34:22.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baked Alaska</title><summary type='text'>As I sit in front of my typewriter, an IBM Selectric that I use because I love to watch the round ball roll in front of me, I think about what kind of virtual reality I should create for you in this blog. Many thoughts roll around my brain at this moment.I can either write about the various retards running for President, not to help people but to seek power. Or I could write about the various </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4343608168692411847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4343608168692411847' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4343608168692411847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4343608168692411847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/12/disconnected.html' title='Baked Alaska'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4093957334051939780</id><published>2007-12-14T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:00:53.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Taste</title><summary type='text'> My irrefutable mantra is that licking clit and asshole is the pause that refreshes. The memory of shoving my tongue deep in Linnea Quigley’s asshole is the highlight of my 71 years of living.When we were living together, she would bring her tasty little body in front of me and after sucking on every crevice I would place her on her belly and bury my mouth in between her curvaceous cheeks. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4093957334051939780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4093957334051939780' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4093957334051939780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4093957334051939780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-taste.html' title='Good Taste'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-7285749675585426276</id><published>2007-12-10T17:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T17:28:43.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sunshine State</title><summary type='text'>To My Loyal Readers,I am seriously considering a move back to Florida (Tampa or Fort Myers area) but I need help. Does anyone out there have connections for jobs or apartments in that part of the Sunshine State?Thanks,Alalvingoldstein@gmail.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/7285749675585426276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=7285749675585426276' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7285749675585426276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7285749675585426276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/12/sunshine-state_10.html' title='The Sunshine State'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-231847486033618309</id><published>2007-12-06T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:05:41.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst of the Worst</title><summary type='text'>I have a button that I used to hand out to friends. It said politicians give prostitutes a bad name. The word politician is a synonym for opportunist and whore. Today’s politicians are actually lobbyists to-be. They have unending ambition and seek the power of political office, not the desire to make the country a better place. Not only is power an aphrodisiac but it enlarges their cocks from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/231847486033618309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=231847486033618309' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/231847486033618309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/231847486033618309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/12/worst-of-worst.html' title='The Worst of the Worst'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6819071190518637553</id><published>2007-11-25T19:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T16:21:21.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stairway to Oblivion</title><summary type='text'>Alzheimer’s is a wonderful disease for older people whose lives have basically ended anyway. It is a medical condition that destroys our memory. It sends, hurtling into oblivion, all of the memories of our past relationships, jobs, kids and bad decisions. Couples who live together for many years and now share this corrosive and invasive disease are like humans in a drug haze - yesterday is gone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6819071190518637553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6819071190518637553' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6819071190518637553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6819071190518637553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/11/stairway-to-oblivion.html' title='Stairway to Oblivion'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1211489737479517698</id><published>2007-11-20T18:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T18:11:25.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Day</title><summary type='text'>The most absurd part of Thanksgiving is that we celebrate the turkey. The turkey is a truly ugly bird that is not the national symbol of America. If we want topical congratulations to America’s bird we should really learn how to roast an eagle.For me, the most exciting component of Thanksgiving was that the bird was in the perfect position to be fucked. It is on its back and its innards, like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1211489737479517698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1211489737479517698' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1211489737479517698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1211489737479517698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/11/turkey-day.html' title='Turkey Day'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2183304247573226414</id><published>2007-11-15T13:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T13:29:33.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Norman Mailer - R.I.P.</title><summary type='text'>Norman Mailer died this week. He was 83. He and I knew each other, not well. We saw each other at parties. I always loved his book The Naked and the Dead. He was the writer I always wanted to be. He was combative and nasty. He also knifed one of his wives, which was something I should have done. He and I boxed one round together under the tutelege of Jose Torres, the famous boxing coach. Ryan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2183304247573226414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2183304247573226414' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2183304247573226414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2183304247573226414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/11/norman-mailer-rip.html' title='Norman Mailer - R.I.P.'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2867325053395862874</id><published>2007-11-08T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T18:06:32.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Worshiping the iPhone</title><summary type='text'>We are now seven weeks away from the next Consumer Electronics Show. For the last 25 years that would be the most exciting organized event of my life. For those four days that trade show would be packed with the newest gadgets and gizmos that would be rolled out in the next 12 months. Whether Sony, Panasonic or any other electronic company - the newest technology was an exciting thing to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2867325053395862874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2867325053395862874' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2867325053395862874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2867325053395862874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/11/worshiping-iphone.html' title='Worshiping the iPhone'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3666936261126608393</id><published>2007-11-02T14:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T15:59:38.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirages are a bonanza for the human soul</title><summary type='text'> The old cliché that fame is fleeting is the truest one I have ever known. The only thing more fleeting is the money in your pocket and the love that some bimbo wants to bestow on you.Why is my phone so quiet and my social calendar so empty? It is because I am no longer The Al Goldstein but a hologram of that fat, rich bastard. The friends who have been loyal to me include Penn Gillette, Booble </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3666936261126608393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3666936261126608393' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3666936261126608393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3666936261126608393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/11/mirages-are-bonanza-for-human-soul.html' title='Mirages are a bonanza for the human soul'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2020625322507856062</id><published>2007-10-26T13:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T13:58:04.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why America is Safe</title><summary type='text'>Serving for two years in the Army gave me the chance to protect this country and now I am allowed to go to the VA for depression medicine and little things like shaving my pubes, which makes my cock look huge, brighten my day.Allow me to elucidate on why we are safe. We are safe from treacherous words. Words are dangerous and that is why politicians, media powermongers and religious fanatics are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2020625322507856062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2020625322507856062' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2020625322507856062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2020625322507856062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/10/why-america-is-safe.html' title='Why America is Safe'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3143863682873476444</id><published>2007-10-19T11:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T13:40:08.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that Freedom Rock, Man?</title><summary type='text'>I first smoked pot when I was 16 and like everything I was told not to do, I loved it. It was an elixir of pleasure. The lies I was told about how it was dangerous and a terrible thing to do were all false. It was these lies and others I was told as a child that made me an outlaw and a cynic.Pot should be legal just as valium and ambient are. Marijuana is an herb and a medicine and has no down </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3143863682873476444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3143863682873476444' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3143863682873476444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3143863682873476444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/10/is-that-freedom-rock-man.html' title='Is that Freedom Rock, Man?'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8069918854102941428</id><published>2007-10-18T15:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T13:42:39.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me on Funny or Die.</title><summary type='text'>Al Goldstein with Gettin' Some on FunnyOrDie.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8069918854102941428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8069918854102941428' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8069918854102941428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8069918854102941428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/10/check-me-out.html' title='Me on Funny or Die.'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-315424374952853611</id><published>2007-10-12T13:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T16:43:19.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Al</title><summary type='text'>My bodyguard thought I was crazy for making this grand entrance at a porn convention being protested by some religious fanatics. He said I was a big, fat target. I didn’t get shot, thankfully.It should come as no surprise that we live in Victorian times. We have no sense of humor and everything is politically correct. Anything that is controversial is under siege. I took my detractors on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/315424374952853611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=315424374952853611' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/315424374952853611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/315424374952853611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/10/super-al.html' title='Super Al'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3194572103004107353</id><published>2007-10-05T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T15:06:53.607-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Peach Cobbler</title><summary type='text'>That was me a long time ago. When I was almost 400 pounds and worth $11 million dollars.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;Today I am 175 pounds and dead broke. Poundage is a reflection of your value as a human being. Girth is the equivalent of excess and excess is the most valuable thing a man has in his repertoire. Size does matter but it’s not just penile, it’s how rotund your stomach is. The proof </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3194572103004107353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3194572103004107353' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3194572103004107353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3194572103004107353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/10/hot-peach-cobbler.html' title='Hot Peach Cobbler'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1757123094870907342</id><published>2007-09-28T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:10:43.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The FBI, NYPD and Me</title><summary type='text'>I just moved and while going though boxes, I came across this gem from 40 years ago that I haven’t seen in just as long.It is a memo from the FBI to the NYPD, five months after Screw began. After reading it you will be as puzzled as I am that as a pioneer in this business, no one (aside from Booble) has offered me a job. I broke the door wide open for this business to thrive and now that door has</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1757123094870907342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1757123094870907342' title='47 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1757123094870907342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1757123094870907342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/09/fbi-nypd-and-me.html' title='The FBI, NYPD and Me'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>47</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-7327956286965882280</id><published>2007-09-23T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T10:02:46.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Real, or Memorex?</title><summary type='text'>As an English major at Pace university, I loved the writings of Luigi Pirandello. His works broke the separation between playwrights and audience. And even more significantly he blurred the concept of what is real and what is not.He walked between the burning embers of what appeared to be fact and the flame of the imaginary. In works such as “Six Characters in Search of an Author” he completely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/7327956286965882280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=7327956286965882280' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7327956286965882280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7327956286965882280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/09/is-it-real-or-memorex.html' title='Is it Real, or Memorex?'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-48171858373015944</id><published>2007-09-15T10:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T10:53:14.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Man’s Ruin – Rinse and Repeat</title><summary type='text'>As I turn the pages of the New York Post today I came across one more scandal involving sex. Even though I hate sports, I was desperately trying to escape the saturation of political scandals so I turned to the back page.From ten years ago with MonicaGate to today’s sordid lead articles about that fag Senator Craig cruising for dick, I was desperate to give my eyes the tranquility of Plato, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/48171858373015944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=48171858373015944' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/48171858373015944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/48171858373015944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/09/mans-ruin-rinse-and-repeat.html' title='Man’s Ruin – Rinse and Repeat'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6465374573190155217</id><published>2007-09-08T11:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T11:03:14.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain Flush</title><summary type='text'>I get very excited to write. It’s like flushing the toilet bowl that is my mind. For me it is a catharsis. Like Picasso, who once said that a blank space excites him because he cannot wait to fill it with something beautiful, that is what this blog has become for me. Blogging is like getting rid of the morbid silence of my impending death and the negative, regretful thoughts that haunt me.I am a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6465374573190155217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6465374573190155217' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6465374573190155217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6465374573190155217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/09/brain-flush.html' title='Brain Flush'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6070628373299668533</id><published>2007-08-29T12:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T16:26:50.508-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m Gay and So Are You</title><summary type='text'>Idaho Senator Larry Craig said he is not gay even though he was arrested for disorderly conduct in an airport restroom notorious for cruising. A firestorm of controversy is surrounding him and I am sure Craig’s public relations people and family are going crazy about what to do next. I have a simple solution. Tell the truth. You are gay. Say you are gay and be proud and all of this will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6070628373299668533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6070628373299668533' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6070628373299668533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6070628373299668533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-gay-and-so-are-you.html' title='I’m Gay and So Are You'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4061891974376541511</id><published>2007-08-24T10:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T10:43:52.685-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex in the 70's</title><summary type='text'>On my next birthday I will be 72, the age most people are dead and rotting in a cemetery. It’s the age most bodies end up as food for the worms and maggots of the earth.  In spite of this, a recent survey last week about senior sex gloated about the frequency of senior citizens pursuit of other senior citizens for sexual intercourse. It said one-third of the men who are more than 75 still have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4061891974376541511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4061891974376541511' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4061891974376541511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4061891974376541511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/08/sex-in-70s.html' title='Sex in the 70&apos;s'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2938583358485177717</id><published>2007-08-17T14:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T15:14:42.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>14-Inch Dildos and Other Delights</title><summary type='text'>There are more blogs in the world today than black men in prison. Blogs are so redundant one must wonder why you are reading me, right now? The answer is simple: I am a great writer and you will not read anything like this anywhere else. I will be begging Booble very soon to allow me to blog twice a week because I have so much to whine about.In future blogs I am going to running photos of me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2938583358485177717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2938583358485177717' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2938583358485177717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2938583358485177717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/08/14-inch-dildos-and-other-delights.html' title='14-Inch Dildos and Other Delights'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-7591792642200916201</id><published>2007-08-10T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T15:13:12.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pornographer Accountants</title><summary type='text'>I just got back from a four-day trip to the Internext Expo in Fort Lauderdale where Booble sprung for my flight and a swank hotel room to press the flesh and present the Booble Girl of the Year award to Lisa Sparxxx. The plan was to make a speech, continue my run for the presidency and hopefully get laid.Booble treated me very well and they are a great group of people but I have to say that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/7591792642200916201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=7591792642200916201' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7591792642200916201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7591792642200916201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/08/pornographer-accountants.html' title='Pornographer Accountants'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-2249689108191167864</id><published>2007-07-27T16:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T09:14:50.092-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Porn</title><summary type='text'>NBA referee Tim Donaghy is under investigation for fixing the scores of NBA games.The Tour De France removed, it seemed, a rider a day for doping violations.NFL star quarterback Michael Vick is being indicted for participating in illegal dog fighting operations.Barry Bonds is about to break Hank Aaron’s home run record with the help of massive amounts of performance-enhancing drugs.This is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/2249689108191167864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=2249689108191167864' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2249689108191167864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/2249689108191167864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/07/sports-porn.html' title='Sports Porn'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3469474042025507322</id><published>2007-07-27T15:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:57:09.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Birds Flock Together</title><summary type='text'>Flab is as familiar as our friends so it is no wonder that according to a new study, obesity is contagious.The most successful business in the United States, aside from religion is the diet industry. Dieting is like playing Three-Card Monte, you cannot win.Addicts, whether gambling, drug or otherwise, lack constraint and self control. An example of the self-destructiveness that flows from this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3469474042025507322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3469474042025507322' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3469474042025507322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3469474042025507322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/07/fat-birds-flock-together.html' title='Fat Birds Flock Together'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8098218287731361227</id><published>2007-07-21T08:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T11:17:44.595-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Fish, Little Fish</title><summary type='text'>The concentration of power continues. The few control the many. Rupert Murdoch is in serious negotiations to buy the Wall Street Journal.This is yet another example of gigantism crushing the moderate size enterprise. Last night I was watching the History of the Brooklyn Dodgers on HBO and it was the same old story. (By the way, I met Jackie Robinson when I was 11 years old.) The Dodgers were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8098218287731361227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8098218287731361227' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8098218287731361227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8098218287731361227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/07/big-fish-little-fish.html' title='Big Fish, Little Fish'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4303408175944849667</id><published>2007-07-13T14:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:14:44.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Same Shame</title><summary type='text'>Television and movies are not real. All the men are handsome and all the women are beautiful. No one works, yet they all have money. It is like visiting mars. They are not human beings. Hollywood is a distortion of life. People say porno is a distortion but so is all of Hollywood.On TV it is all about winning money on game shows. The courtroom shows are ridiculous. The ads are mostly for cars or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4303408175944849667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4303408175944849667' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4303408175944849667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4303408175944849667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/07/same-shame.html' title='The Same Shame'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4183587069155167431</id><published>2007-07-10T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:13:46.404-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bevy of Bush</title><summary type='text'>In our desperate need to awaken our libido and our imaginations we have to be selective in the locations where we spend our time. I love looking at women in their flip flops, painted toe nails and short skirts. The women of today all have huge tits the size of water balloons and tight foreheads thanks to Botox. I always preferred Los Angeles and Florida because it was always warm and the women </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4183587069155167431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4183587069155167431' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4183587069155167431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4183587069155167431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/07/bevy-of-bush.html' title='A Bevy of Bush'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6175323820100281359</id><published>2007-06-29T16:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T17:30:13.434-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge Never Works</title><summary type='text'>I know it sounds ridiculous coming from a vengeful bastard like me, but revenge never works. It never works because there are casualties. It never works because everyone loses.Right now we are at war with a country that was an enemy to our current president’s father. He is trying to compensate for his father’s premature pull-out from Iraq before toppling Saddam’s regime. But looking back, George </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6175323820100281359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6175323820100281359' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6175323820100281359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6175323820100281359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/06/revenge-never-works.html' title='Revenge Never Works'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8362485990021422877</id><published>2007-06-21T15:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T15:31:02.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ol’ Man President</title><summary type='text'>All my life I was afraid of death. Now that I lost all my money, friends and girls I anxiously await death. I was warned about the ultimate silence of death, but never warned about the greatest punishment leveled against human beings - growing old. My knees and feet hurt from arthritis. I cannot sleep without the help of Ambien and cannot stop depression without Valium and constantly whining </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8362485990021422877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8362485990021422877' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8362485990021422877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8362485990021422877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/06/ol-man-president.html' title='Ol’ Man President'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1573559039548420261</id><published>2007-06-15T08:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T12:08:35.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Passion of the Al</title><summary type='text'>The worst state to be in for a human being is indifference. Being one of the walking wounded and exuding catatonia is why those without hope or ambition should simply be sent to a senior citizen center or dumped into a coffin and buried, even if they are still breathing. Most of these cadavers you have run into have been some of the women you have had sex with. They would be like Pinocchio and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1573559039548420261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1573559039548420261' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1573559039548420261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1573559039548420261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/06/passion-of-al_15.html' title='The Passion of the Al'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4030341670775422565</id><published>2007-06-07T23:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T23:05:44.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Groundhog Day in June</title><summary type='text'>What I have learned about men in my many years publishing Screw is that their brains are located in their penises. While I published Screw, I had men coming up to me all the time sharing their most intimate stories. I was like an obese version of Dr. Ruth. But unlike Dr. Ruth, the intimate stories I heard were all the same which made me feel more like Bill Murray in Groundhog Day. Whether the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4030341670775422565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4030341670775422565' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4030341670775422565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4030341670775422565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/06/groundhog-day-in-june.html' title='Groundhog Day in June'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6291537065590846414</id><published>2007-06-01T15:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T15:18:26.025-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Were President I Would Legislate Noise</title><summary type='text'>I call it the rape of my ear. Sometimes, when I am on the subway trying to read the New York Post, some guy stands right next to me and makes an announcement about the M&amp;M’s or Starburst candy he is selling. Other times he talks about Jesus. Either way it is a supreme invasion of my privacy. Then I realized the same thing happens when I am watching television. They know I am a captive audience </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6291537065590846414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6291537065590846414' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6291537065590846414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6291537065590846414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/06/if-i-were-president-i-would-legislate.html' title='If I Were President I Would Legislate Noise'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1108787736928122655</id><published>2007-05-25T14:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T14:04:59.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Delusional Bloggers</title><summary type='text'>The arrogance of the new generation, with their new tech breakthroughs, is astonishing. Like assholes, everyone these days has a blog and an opinion. People with no knowledge or expertise on anything pontificate about everything. Just because you have a website doesn’t mean you know anything other than you should wipe your ass after you take a shit – and I believe many of these tech-yuppies </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1108787736928122655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1108787736928122655' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1108787736928122655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1108787736928122655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/05/delusional-bloggers.html' title='Delusional Bloggers'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1511427217230547303</id><published>2007-05-18T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T18:33:35.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Interior Design</title><summary type='text'>I have always argued that what distinguishes human beings are not their exteriors but their interior motivations. The recent termination of Paul D. Wolfowitz from the World Bank and our memory of his being second-in-command of the attack on Iraq is one more example of his being ruled by his own cock and the desire for power. Paul was married but had a girlfriend for three years and negotiated a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1511427217230547303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1511427217230547303' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1511427217230547303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1511427217230547303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/05/interior-design.html' title='Interior Design'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8193586367749715047</id><published>2007-05-11T12:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T12:04:48.867-04:00</updated><title type='text'>America in Peril Part I - The New Drug Problem</title><summary type='text'>We are so conditioned by mendacity in politics, advertising and entertainment that the lies of reality television are both familiar and comfortable. It is a world of clones and fabrication. My view of this reality is based on the clones I see each day on Entertainment Tonight and Extra.Watching these shows is like looking at a car accident where all the bodies and mangled, decapitated and losing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8193586367749715047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8193586367749715047' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8193586367749715047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8193586367749715047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/05/america-in-peril-part-i-new-drug.html' title='America in Peril Part I - The New Drug Problem'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8035049260221127994</id><published>2007-05-04T17:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T17:14:31.521-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Republican Flesh Eaters</title><summary type='text'>I love blood and gore movies and I am zombie movie fiend. Just several years ago I was engaged to the most delicious ass and pussy I have ever eaten. Her name was Linnea Quigley. She was in many zombie movies and was the ultimate “scream queen.” She has appeared in more than a 1000 films, the most famous was the sequel to Night of the Living Dead. I first fell in love with her when she was in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8035049260221127994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8035049260221127994' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8035049260221127994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8035049260221127994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/05/republican-flesh-eaters.html' title='Republican Flesh Eaters'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-3900470525837148817</id><published>2007-04-26T15:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T15:20:52.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Religion, Politics and Other Fairy Tales</title><summary type='text'>In this new era of censorship, exemplified by the firing of Don Imus, we have unfortunately returned to the world of burning witches. Superstition, stereotyping and the fear of open discourse are at war with themselves again. The battle since man first bit into that rotting apple is similar to the wars in Iraq and Vietnam. It is like the battle of cavemen who are afraid of lightening in the sky </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/3900470525837148817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=3900470525837148817' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3900470525837148817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/3900470525837148817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/04/religion-politics-and-other-fairy-tales.html' title='Religion, Politics and Other Fairy Tales'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-6565802993831746343</id><published>2007-04-20T14:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T14:13:18.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood Brothers</title><summary type='text'>Even though I am the only “nappy-headed” Presidential candidate in 2008, I am still everything hateful an American can be. I am a Korean War veteran who received the G.I. bill of rights that paid for four years of Pace University and one year of law school. I also take full advantage of my veteran’s status to see my psychiatrists and surgeons at the VA hospital.I call myself a Korean War veteran </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/6565802993831746343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=6565802993831746343' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6565802993831746343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/6565802993831746343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/04/blood-brothers.html' title='Blood Brothers'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4584118321181932198</id><published>2007-04-14T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T11:29:59.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering a Great American</title><summary type='text'>In 1975, I was on trial in Wichita, Kansas for obscenity. It was a four-month trial and my brilliant lawyer Herald Farhinger was representing me. If convicted, I faced 12 to 15 years in jail. The trial took place in Wichita because the Justice Department went venue shopping. In early 1974, I was the featured Playboy Interview and that put me on the radar for the Nixon administration. I had a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4584118321181932198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4584118321181932198' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4584118321181932198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4584118321181932198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/04/remembering-great-american.html' title='Remembering a Great American'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1334504393921400127</id><published>2007-04-13T13:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T13:44:40.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Imus, Lenny and Me</title><summary type='text'>My position on the current brouhaha about Don Imus is self-evident. Imus is a cutting- edge satirist not unlike Lenny Bruce. The puritanical society of ours not only took away Bruce’s cabaret card and made him unemployable, but drove him deeper into his addictions for food and, most lethally, heroin. Though I saw Lenny perform live at the Village Gate, I never met him because I was not worthy or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1334504393921400127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1334504393921400127' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1334504393921400127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1334504393921400127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/04/imus-lenny-and-me.html' title='Imus, Lenny and Me'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-7851206699596802603</id><published>2007-04-06T13:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T16:03:17.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Politicians = Hookers</title><summary type='text'>The battle for who our next president will be is not just about ballots - but how much money you have in the bank. After George W. Bush’s rape of the U.S. Constitution, our civil liberties and belief in free choice and democracy – my theory that all politicians are hookers has been further proved yet again. Whether Republican, Democrat or of a different species, the politician has one intention: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/7851206699596802603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=7851206699596802603' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7851206699596802603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7851206699596802603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/04/politicians-hookers.html' title='Politicians = Hookers'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-1687139760808535578</id><published>2007-03-30T13:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T14:02:02.885-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Eat Bush’s Lunch in 2008!</title><summary type='text'>Ed. note - Yes, Al Goldstein is running for President. This blog will now function as a platform for his political views and policies. Please visit www.goldstein08.com and this site for updates.Sometimes, when driving in your car, a truly horrible smell permeates your vehicle and then your nostrils. It is obviously a recently killed skunk and your olfactory facilities are as offended as when you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/1687139760808535578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=1687139760808535578' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1687139760808535578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/1687139760808535578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-will-eat-bushs-lunch-in-2008.html' title='I Will Eat Bush’s Lunch in 2008!'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-8472236147830249965</id><published>2007-03-23T18:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T18:12:56.537-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Testosterone 101</title><summary type='text'>Women are the great white sharks of the world. They are toothsome man-eaters who want to devour our flesh like a fat person at Krispy Kreme. Sharks, anacondas and crocodiles are the apex predators of nature. They are looking for their next meal and surely never think about flossing, going to their local dentist or wondering about the herbal influx that is entering their digestive tracts. What </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/8472236147830249965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=8472236147830249965' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8472236147830249965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/8472236147830249965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/03/testosterone-101.html' title='Testosterone 101'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-4910647789186364882</id><published>2007-03-19T09:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T09:42:42.458-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Alvin in Wonderland - Part Deux</title><summary type='text'>Ed note. - Stay tuned for a huge announcement from our pal Al this month.I grew up in the failure of Williamsburg, Brooklyn. I would look out the window, stare at the skyscrapers and wonder about the lives other people were living and I was not. I was like Alvin in Wonderland dreaming of adventure and excitement and the life I would never believe I would live. My mother had me attend Boys High </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/4910647789186364882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=4910647789186364882' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4910647789186364882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/4910647789186364882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/03/little-alvin-in-wonderland-part-deux.html' title='Little Alvin in Wonderland - Part Deux'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-7826909031077064504</id><published>2007-03-08T17:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T17:16:34.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Alvin in Wonderland</title><summary type='text'>When I was 12 years old I would listen to the radio to hear Barry Gray, Long John Nebil, The Shadow and Captain Midnight. They delighted me as a young boy growing up in Williamsburg. Before the world of cable TV, my fantasies were limited to the grandiosity of being a superhero. Having a dumb father, a delusional mother and a brother who was psychotic meant my choices were limited. In today’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/7826909031077064504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=7826909031077064504' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7826909031077064504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/7826909031077064504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/03/little-alvin-in-wonderland.html' title='Little Alvin in Wonderland'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116638370712846818</id><published>2007-03-02T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T14:53:10.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Relative Value</title><summary type='text'>How do we with ration, sanity and dignity make our decisions? Life is an exchange and we give up something we treasure in order to obtain something that we want. This is the quo prid quo of value. There is something in the store window or peeking out from a beautiful woman’s bikini that we want. We don’t want it forever and we will not bronze it like a statue. But we do want to make an exchange </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116638370712846818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116638370712846818' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638370712846818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638370712846818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/01/relative-value.html' title='Relative Value'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116638442317996684</id><published>2007-02-23T14:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T14:59:57.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Bottoms</title><summary type='text'>If we were to look at any war zone we would find the most militant, military personnel are those that have not gotten laid in a long time. Proof of the choice between making love and fighting is that the managers of boxers would tell their fighters that they should avoid sex for at least a week before bouts. This was done to prevent the pent-up anger and hormones against a non-targeted release. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116638442317996684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116638442317996684' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638442317996684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638442317996684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2006/12/power-bottoms.html' title='Power Bottoms'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116638445387604979</id><published>2007-02-20T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T14:40:04.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big D</title><summary type='text'>In my travels all over the world, last week I went to Texas for the first time to publicize my autobiography ‘I, Goldstein’. The greatest topless club in the world called The Lodge picked up the tab and I have never been treated so well by its owners.Seeing the book depository in Dealy Plaza was the most thrilling part of the trip and looking out the window where Oswald shot JFK. I always felt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116638445387604979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116638445387604979' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638445387604979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638445387604979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2006/12/big-d.html' title='The Big D'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116638435387787490</id><published>2007-02-11T14:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T14:41:50.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva La Blog</title><summary type='text'>Mainstream media listens to the little folks whether through that obsolete medium called newspapers or now through blogs because basically they try to reflect the concerns of the average person.I am but a little creature. Everything I am therefore forces me to have no room for bullshit of deceit. I am the embodiment of who and what we bloggers really are. I am a minority of the big population but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116638435387787490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116638435387787490' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638435387787490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638435387787490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/02/viva-la-blog.html' title='Viva La Blog'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116638356641376659</id><published>2007-02-02T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T20:51:39.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Drug</title><summary type='text'>I am a camel walking the warm sands of the desert in search of nourishment. I am not hunting water but the magnificent aroma, warmth and wondering of pussy. As publisher of Screw for 37 years I chomped on different vaginas many times a day. Pussy is as diverse and distinctive as the varieties of wine. Bordeaux, a Sauterne or the repugnance and sugary sweetness of Manishevitz. That wine alone, by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116638356641376659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116638356641376659' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638356641376659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638356641376659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/02/perfect-drug.html' title='The Perfect Drug'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116638426140971930</id><published>2007-01-26T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T09:34:09.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Raindrops (or bird shit) keep falling on my head</title><summary type='text'>Are these tears in my eyes or is it raining above my forehead? If you look at the pictures in Money magazine and other slick publications they show retired people on trips, on cruises, fishing and having the time of their lives. Here I am 71 years old, having worked all my life, and I keep posing the question would I be better off dead. Why? I have no life. I haven’t tasted a pussy in two years. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116638426140971930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116638426140971930' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638426140971930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638426140971930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/01/raindrops-or-bird-shit-keep-falling-on.html' title='Raindrops (or bird shit) keep falling on my head'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116638418869109725</id><published>2007-01-19T10:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T10:40:00.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom vs. Confinement</title><summary type='text'>Freedom is all about options and choices. Confinement is about no choices. I have spent time in Riker’s Island and mental institutions and there is nothing to choose. Your meals are picked, what time you sleep is picked and the TV shows you watch are picked. Freedom means you are allowed to make mistakes and I have made every mistake in the world.  I have been a true addict in terms of non-stop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116638418869109725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116638418869109725' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638418869109725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638418869109725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/01/freedom-vs-confinement.html' title='Freedom vs. Confinement'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116638411936017427</id><published>2007-01-08T14:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T18:14:56.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Musings on the Opposite Sex</title><summary type='text'>-What do I miss most about having a new girl in my life? I want a pretty new girl to annoy me, irate me and say stupid things while not understanding my wittiest and most clever observations. I want the new woman to taste the same as all the other pieces of ass I’ve had but at least she’s there. Old cars are like old pussies, they rust and deteriorate. What I miss the most about my five ex-wives </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116638411936017427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116638411936017427' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638411936017427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638411936017427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2007/01/random-musings-on-opposite-sex.html' title='Random Musings on the Opposite Sex'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116638344550809409</id><published>2006-12-22T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T16:32:00.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Readers, A Plea...</title><summary type='text'>Now that I am beautiful again, having completed successful cosmetic surgery done on my stomach flab, please help Al Goldstein meet, greet and eat new pussy. Don’t be a deformed humpback guy impersonating a woman. Be a real man and help a sex starved pussy lapper like me find Nirvana. Write to me at alvingoldstein@gmail.com. For 35 years I published Screw I had sex with 7,000 women. I ate more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116638344550809409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116638344550809409' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638344550809409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116638344550809409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2006/12/to-my-readers-plea.html' title='To My Readers, A Plea...'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116213877432105636</id><published>2006-12-17T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T16:28:42.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Success = Connections</title><summary type='text'>Ed. Note - Al is still in the hospital and doing well. He told us that he appreciates your well wishes and cannot wait to get back into the groove of insulting you all. In the meantime here is a blog he wrote before he went under the knife. Are we responsible for our failures and successes? Is there a God, an old man with a white beard sitting on a throne who is always watching concerned about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116213877432105636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116213877432105636' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116213877432105636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116213877432105636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2006/12/success-connections.html' title='Success = Connections'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116213880445392309</id><published>2006-12-08T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T16:27:44.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgery</title><summary type='text'>As I sit in my favorite New York bookstore where they sold out of my latest autobiography I am a nervous wreck. I have thirty milligrams of valium pumping through my cake-encased arteries as I plan for ten hours of surgery at the Veterans Hospital Tuesday morning. I am a Korean War veteran and kept Long Island City safe from various villains and menaces. Not only did my being a vet pay for four </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116213880445392309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116213880445392309' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116213880445392309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116213880445392309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2006/12/surgery.html' title='Surgery'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116213883248477234</id><published>2006-12-04T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T10:18:01.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Up with Winter</title><summary type='text'>As the leaves transform themselves from deep chlorophyll green to hues of brown, the Indian summer is keeping the temperatures hovering in the 70’s and 80’s. This is the worst possible environment for the likes of me and is not unlike a pedophile hanging out in playgrounds or Girl Scout camps. The summer is like visiting a Chinese buffet table looking at the offerings of pork fried rice, lo mein,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116213883248477234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116213883248477234' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116213883248477234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116213883248477234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2006/12/up-with-winter.html' title='Up with Winter'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116213872017931484</id><published>2006-11-25T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T14:25:59.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage = Work</title><summary type='text'>My boy toy and cock-sucking colleague was recently lamenting the sad state of marriage. He proved to be a born loser as we drove to Brooklyn’s Nathans Famous Hot Dogs for my latest fantasy - a Lobster Roll. Before setting off on our voyage I told him that traffic would be heavy and we would not get a parking spot. Obviously I was right. Parking was $20 and the lines to buy a hot dog were very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116213872017931484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116213872017931484' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116213872017931484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116213872017931484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2006/11/marriage-work.html' title='Marriage = Work'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-116420698545125117</id><published>2006-11-22T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T09:53:56.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Thanks to Me!</title><summary type='text'>Here is a link to a great review of my new book "I, Goldstein" I received from the New York Times Book Review this weekend. I will also post below. When you sit down for dinner tomorrow be sure to give thanks to me, Al Goldstein and your friends at Booble. My words and unique worldview is truly one of a kind. You backwards oafs, perverts and losers do not realize how lucky you are to read me for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/116420698545125117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=116420698545125117' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116420698545125117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/116420698545125117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2006/11/giving-thanks-to-me.html' title='Giving Thanks to Me!'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12126746.post-115991806103807430</id><published>2006-10-03T19:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T14:49:03.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Modest Proposal – Male Sanctuaries</title><summary type='text'>I propose a male sanctuary to rescue men from women the same way they do this for lions. In the animal kingdom the male lion stays home to feel important while the lioness does 95 percent of the killing. The lion with its beautiful mane lulls about. This is akin to the human condition where the female is the killer. The same way we set up a lion sanctuary to protect lions, we should do the same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/feeds/115991806103807430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12126746&amp;postID=115991806103807430' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/115991806103807430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12126746/posts/default/115991806103807430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algoldstein2.blogspot.com/2006/10/modest-proposal-male-sanctuaries.html' title='A Modest Proposal – Male Sanctuaries'/><author><name>Al Goldstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01309817851986169036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
