Category: Not-politics

Happy (Belated) Birthday, Mi Contra Fa!

Like a complete goof, I didn’t link to my lovely, smarter-than-me, and sometimes frighteningly talented lady wife’s medieval music research blog Mi Contra Fa. Yesterday was her one-year anniversary, and it really has done wonders for her productivity while not limiting her creativity and work quality in the slightest.

I know that most people reading this don’t groove to medieval music, but if you do, check it out.

The Watchfriends Alternate Universe Saturday Morning Cartoon.

[UPDATE]: And welcome, Ace of Spade HQ readers. May I suggest this?

And, via the aforementioned birthday girl at Lurking Rhythmically, we see a link to…

To…

To…

This.

Moe Lane

PS: If you’re not ready to kill either me or her at this point, here is a link to Erin’s ongoing Curse/Or online-story-in-progress. Warning: language, mature themes.

Not that this is anything but academic to me, of course.

I’m not going to ask why Allahpundit got sent the link to this.

(pause)

Hey, after a while you can guess which one of the two puts up any one particular headline.

This is only Not-quite Safe For Work because you can’t actually really hear the words.

Trust me on this.

Moe Lane

PS: My wife just did a 1970s Invasion of the Body Snatchers-style shriek… at the title of the LiveScience article, which included a vicious attack on the poor, abused apostrophe.

What? Oh, yes, my wife often looks over my shoulder when I blog. In this case, she refused to believe that this was the actual song until she heard the refrain.

HAHAHAHAH! Good one, Ain’t it Cool News.

(H/T Ace)  You almost had me believing that Lucas was going to do a Star Wars TV series; but even he’s not that twis…

Sweet merciful Jesus.
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Picture via Encyclopedia Dramatica, a site that I will never, ever admit to having read in any other context. Just like the rest of the Internet.

Funny or Die brings us “Nationalized Citibank.”

[UPDATE] Via Brother Caleb: Salon is very, very unhappy at this commercial. Savor it, my droogies. Savor.

Via a will-remain-nameless colleague, the language is very rough, but the sentiment is very real:

Dunno whether to tag this as politics or not-politics. Probably both.

Would you believe that this was Raul Julia’s last movie role?

Honest to God. The hell of it is, I don’t know that Raul Julia wouldn’t have changed things around if he had known that Street Fighter would have been the last time he’d be on the silver screen. Nobody chews scenery like he did in that film unless he’s having fun.