It’s Just Eighty Percent. Eighty Percent. Shit’s Deep But Only Eighty Percent.


Vilfredo Pareto.

Vilfredo, he don’t know me.

But he knew I was coming.

There was a good chance Vilf knew that I would come.

Hail to you pal!

Across the eons of time.

My man Vilf, the Vilfster, YOU SHINE.

You said twenty percent gold.

It’s there if you can dig it.

And with Vilf’s sharpened shovel

Eighty off is right.

The diggin’s hard but it’s predictable.

And it’s all like this, just like this.

Just like this…


Thank you, friend.

Barry out.


Vilfredo Pareto

Barry Williams

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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