Four things conspired to make traveling via automobile an interesting affair this fine day: Excavation crews were digging up the sewer system under the street across from my house. Said crews fill their excavations with quick-drying asphalt each evening. I…
Frank J. of IMAO fame can be hit-or-miss at times. Fortunately, today was a “hit” day. Frank weighed in with his Blog Myths and Facts. A small sampling, to whet your appetite: MYTH: Bloggers are partisan hacks. FACT: We lack…
Eighth in a series fitba’ (fit·baw) Dialect, chiefly Scot. ~n. 1. (m) the beautiful game 2. (f) stupid game involving 22 grown men (and 3 officials of dubious parentage and eyesight) kicking a lump of leather around a field, often…
You don’t say!
Seventh in a series scunner (scun·ner) Dialect, chiefly Scot -v. 1. to feel aversion. 2. to produce a feeling of disgust or loathing in. -n. 3. a strong dislike (often in “tak a scunner“, or “git oot o’ ma face…
It’s no French erotic film, Hyakugojyuuichi, or Badger Badger Badger (or the corresponding Footy Footy Footy), let alone a Yatta! or a Tunak Tunak Tan, but, like an Internet train wreck, I find myself unable to look away from Numa…
Ninja Squadders will not be perpetrating anything like this. Just so we’re clear.
45 degrees and raining. In January. This ain’t right.
While motorists and pedestrians shouldn’t worry too much about rogue Katamari Damacy players, Kozy Kitchens’ experience with having a difficult time separating her real-life consciousness from that of her game playing is all too common among hard-core gamers. It’s so…
Cereality: Starbucks for cereal lovers. I just have to get there sometime soon…
