Bill the Butcher ~ Promote me, damn it.

Hook Nosed Camel F*cker. Esquire.

Kindly leave your sensibilities at the door. Here there be Tygers. Or something.

Promote me, damn it.

One Soldier’s War in Chechnya : Review

Among the things in my past that will remain a blot on my escutcheon is, along with my initial enthusiasm for an Indian nuclear bomb, my initial support for the Chechen insurgency in the Caucasus. Said support lasted from approximately 1995 through 1997, and petered out quickly thereafter, and the very last vestiges of sympathy died out in the ruins of the school in Beslan. (Incidentally, in 2002, at the beginning of the Moscow Theatre Siege, I predicted quite accurately that the way it would be brought to an end would involve sedative gases; a prediction met with derision when I made it. (more at link)

Posted by Bill the Butcher at 6/21/2011 12:00:00 AM

Who’s Bill, then?

Bill the Butcher

Bill the Butcher is a dentist by profession, a writer by vocation, and the author of several novels, plays, and a few hundred stories and poems. He’s also a kind of know-it-all and not really a nice person in any sense of the word.

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