The problem with this Tom Petty song, though: it’s altogether too easy to forget and sing this as part of your put-the-toddler-to-bed routine. My kid’s going to have a complex of complexes by the time he’s an adult…
Category: Not-politics
I don’t normally do these kind of…
…’round the blogs posts; but it is kind of funny that Cynthia Yockley’s (aka The Conservative Lesbian) poking of Stacey McCain’s condemnation of gay marriage caused him to disseminate a picture that now apparently makes for the most interesting automatic a*d* choices.
One trembles to contemplate what this post will do. Although, speaking as someone who was a spatula serf for seven years, really: the entire purpose of the fast-food restaurant is that you get food. Fast.
Not that violence is an appropriate response, of course.
“SyFy.” Ye gods.
Tycho of Penny Arcade speaks for me in this matter.
Gabe, on the other hand… well, that sort of thing has happened to all of us, really.
Dude.
Dude. That’s one of the coolest things that I’ve seen all day. Maybe all week.
I couldn’t get past the second sentence.
MARCH 18–Meet Michelle Owen. Concerned that an ex-boyfriend had used her laptop to search for child pornography, the Indiana woman asked police to search the computer for illegal images, but had her plan backfire when cops discovered two videos of her engaged in illicit acts with a dog.
(Via Hot Air Headlines) Like Robert Anton Wilson’s “No wife, no horse, no mustache” there’s no chance at all that the follow-up is going to match the lead-in, so why bother?
This happened to me three weeks ago.
And I’ll be thirty-nine in ten days.
So, yeah, right on the money, here.
Repo! The Genetic Opera… ?
Do I want to know what this is, Cam? Continue reading Repo! The Genetic Opera… ?
OK, OK, I’m not *embarrassed* to be Irish.
It’s just that this:
(Flogging Molly: I’ll hopefully be able to pick up their their latest album
at some point)
…is truer than what’s below: Continue reading OK, OK, I’m not *embarrassed* to be Irish.
As you can see, there’s a Reciprocal bloglist in place now.
Which is probably not going to be automatic, alas: I’m trying to keep my sidebars under control.
And, in other news: George Bush sings U2.
Old, but refreshing, in its way.
Tonight’s PSA: How to remove a bumper sticker.
This site has the full details, but the very short version is: WD-40 will shift that sucker for you most of the time. Well, that’s what WD-40
does.
If you’re a more eco-caring type, this site has eco-friendly suggestions. They probably won’t wreck your bumper too badly before you give up and try the WD-40.