I once had a teacher in 8th grade who everyone hated. For the sake of privacy let’s call him Mister K. He was a bit older. Gray hair and bags under his eyes. His face had a sort of droopy quality to it and he always wore memorably nondescript sweaters and herringbone shirts. But as I said, everyone seemed to hate him.
There were a lot of reasons why people claimed to dislike him. Either he gave out too much homework or was too easy. I heard that he was unfair and would mete out punishments on personal whims. Other people attacked his personal life, layering rumors about the campus regarding Mister K’s his ex-wife. Some people even said he used to ogle the girls.
WTF?
WTF indeed! We stand for Films, Tunes, and Whatever else we feel like (not necessarily in order!) Professor Nonsense heads the 'Whatever' department, posting ramblings ranging from the decrepit, to the offbeat, to the just plain absurd! The mysterious Randor takes helm of the 'Tunes' front, detailing the various melodic messages he gets in earfuls. Weekly recommendations and various musings follow his shadows. Finally, our veteran movie critic, Lt Archie Hicox, commands the 'Film' battlefield, giving war-weathered reviews on flicks the way he sees them. Through the eyes of a well-versed renegade, he stands down for no man! Together we are (W)hatever(T)unes(F)ilms!
Feel free to comment with your ideas, qualms, and responses, or e-mail them to RandorWTF@Hotmail.com!
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