tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11767146.post6978319992568709970..comments2024-01-28T02:19:04.562-11:00Comments on Michael Fountain: Blood for Ink: Who Do You Think You Are, Diamond Jim Brady?Michael Fountain: Blood for Inkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05636180492565972504noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11767146.post-85038860988214015952009-01-01T07:15:00.000-11:002009-01-01T07:15:00.000-11:00As a kid, if any of my uncles were flashing money ...As a kid, if any of my uncles were flashing money around, someone would comment about Brady. Then again, if that same uncle spent too much time combing his hair, he was accused of thinking he was Georgeous George. As it was, for a long time, I thought both were made-up names by my goofy aunts.Wayne Allen Salleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17199261942617339556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11767146.post-46864009465376347182009-01-01T02:30:00.000-11:002009-01-01T02:30:00.000-11:00Diamond Jim is sort of one of my heroes. They just...Diamond Jim is sort of one of my heroes. They just don't make 'em like this anymore. But, there are a lot of thing that they don't make anymore. Unfortunately, today's liberally-spending playboys are all sleazy, or at least we think of them as sleazy because they pretend to be something other than sleazy bastards. Diamond Jim didn't pretend. He just was. Cheers to him.John D. Martin IIIhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16195806480969800067noreply@blogger.com