…fine. You win. I’m making Resolution Number One right the hell now: January will be known as Roughage Month, both in spirit and deed.
I’m not sure what’s more disturbing…
…the fact that the SciFi Network is playing The Day After in primetime three days before Christmas, or the fact that it’s now lumped in with every other crappy disaster movie the network has on constant rotation.
Eddie Izzard Explains Why England Is A Nation Of Mutts Just continuing the Eddie Izzard: this is the first of fifteen parts, and each is worth it.
Tubes of Stupidity
I think I just lost some higher brain functions by watching this. Don’t click there, not unless you want to lose the ability to count or recite poetry or…oh, God, I’m already forgetting stuff. Must watch Eddie Izzard instead.
“Sir? Sir? SIR?”
So, we’re staying in this hotel in Solvang, a really nice place with feather beds and polite staff and excellent food. It also has classical music playing the halls, which wouldn’t be that bad, except there’s this one piece that I only know from The Blues Brothers. You know what […]
Fearless
Leslie Harpold has died, and I only knew about this through a website. I guess that’s appropriate, since I met Leslie through the web. This was back in ’98, with all its unencumbered enthusiasm about the future and how the web was going to be the medium of change. I […]
iRage
I own an iPod. It’s a 60 gig 4th Generation Photo. I’ve been happy with it, happy enough to hold off to on the mad rush to upgrade (and thus help Steve Jobs achieve his dream of world domination. Or getting a platinum prostate. Who knows what goes on in […]