So, Jason thinks that two guys, a bottle of Diet Coke and a pack of Mentos spell the death of books. I, of course, take issue, since that’s my job. Come on over for the discussion. Bring your own snacks (non-explosive, please).
Remember when I wrote about that ridiculous traffic spike from South Korea? Turns out I don’t have a fan club in Seoul: it’s a tin of spammers (you saw that here first) pinging away at me. So, now the question: how do I block these swine?
It used to be that when I had a bad day due to traffic, work, or internet jackassery, I’d watch Spike Jonze’s video for “Weapon of Choice.” I now have a backup: track number five on this album. There is nothing like finding out your favorite children’s authors are also […]
But, then again, who couldn’t?
Time to come out of the closet on this: I like prog rock, and I’m not ashamed to say it. Yes, I love The Clash and Parliament and Tamla and Willie Nelson, but I also love the ridiculous chopmanship of Neil Peart and Rick Wakeman. I love twenty-minute-long epic ballads […]
Back when I was living in Big Bear, I used to walk to the Carl’s Jr. next door for lunch. My standard meal was a Santa Fe chicken sandwich and criss-cut fries, which, back then, would come out to $6.66, tax included. There was one guy at the counter, a […]