Comments on: Buddha Bob Munden

By: Jaitra

Jaitra — Wed, 23 Feb 2011 00:36:48 +0000

I don’t think there’s any denying that Bob is the fastest draw around.

By: paul in los angeles

paul in los angeles — Tue, 22 Feb 2011 20:46:22 +0000

Bob Munden is my cousin, and I can tell you absolutely truthfully, that to develope his speed draw, he shot 4,500 rounds of ammunition every four days for eight years, and that – speed record or no speed record – is a fact.

By: Spencer

Spencer — Sat, 16 Jan 2010 07:58:03 +0000

Bob can talk s**t as well as he performs, which is saying a lot. Truly fascinating. He is completely self-aware.

By: Jaitra Gillespie

Jaitra Gillespie — Mon, 16 Mar 2009 08:15:05 +0000

I don’t see it…

By: Alf

Alf — Mon, 16 Mar 2009 08:13:13 +0000

When I was young, a comedian came to my school. She asked, “Wanna see the quickest draw in the West?”

“Yes,” we cried, in unison.

“Wanna see it again?” she asked.

By: pavitrata

pavitrata — Sun, 15 Mar 2009 19:29:17 +0000

The Deadwood series didn’t show in the UK. Sounds interesting!

Re the swearing episode. Hmm. We need a word for that. Decadent + transcendent inversed. Decascendent?

By: Jaitra Gillespie

Jaitra Gillespie — Sat, 14 Mar 2009 23:22:27 +0000

Thanks for that Pavitrata. The acclaimed HBO series and wild west depiction Deadwood begins in much the same manner as this Dylan song, and its use of language—with full credit to creator and writer David Milch—is often transcendent, and near Shakespearean. It is also worth noting that an episode of the same series does hold the world record for swearing in a television drama—a feat in words that must be said to be somewhat the opposite of transcendent.

By: pavitrata

pavitrata — Sat, 14 Mar 2009 21:44:08 +0000

Back in the day he would have been a marked man. Check this from Bob Dylan’s ‘Brownsville Girl’ track!

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

‘Well, there was this movie I seen one time,
About a man riding ‘cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck.
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying to make a name for himself.
The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck.

Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody pulp
as the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last breath.
Turn him loose, let him go, let him say he outdrew me fair and square,
I want him to feel what it’s like to every moment face his death.’

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

I hear Pecan Pete is already packing his pony to look for Bob!