C’mon, c’mon, c’mon, c’mon now…
touch me, babe.
That links to an article that any human should find interesting, sports fan or not.
Two New Haiku
AFTERNOON COLD
It’s fucking cold in
here, like it’s three in the morning.
You notice that?
WAKE UP CALL
Burn, BURN the back of
my throat, Mountain Dew!
At last we shall feel alive.
Breakfast Champion
I just fed 7 children breakfast before the pitchforks and torches came down upon me. I am so proud of myself I had to share it with you. (I am horrible in the kitchen which is why this feels like an accomplishment).
The Bohemian Experiment
I’m not sure I’ve recommended it here before, but Eckert’s latest adventures abroad remind me to share The Bohemian Experiment with you.
Great posts, usually from quite far away.
Thanks to Blizzard…
… for making it possible to show the world what a geek they’ve turned me into. I present to you… Magickman! Try, try, try to understand…
One More Reason…
… to stick to pagan drum circles.
Too easy, I know. Not very Christmas-y either.
Cuss-O-Meter
On The Dangers…
…. of getting stoked.
Cops On Cops
The only thing better than cops being douchebags is cops being douchebags to other cops.
Let the good times roll.
Of course, while State Troopers were arguing with Rochester police on Rte. 125, I was pulling my own u-turn… because none of the boneheads were directing traffic either!
It Hurts Rio Bad
This is hilarious. Robin Williams offends Brazil by saying Rio de Janeiro won its bid for the Olympics by sending “50 strippers and a pound of blow” to compete with Chicago.
Best part is, quoting from the article: “Mayor Eduardo Paes says Williams is envious of Rio’s achievement.”
Um, maybe. Williams *was* born in Chicago, but, I rather suspect he’s just nostalgic for his days of strippers and blow.
Dribble Dribble
Basketball season is in full swing and Garnett’s buzzer shot in overtime today was a nice pick-me-up. Soon Abby will be playing on Saturday mornings again and our worship of the orange ball will be complete.

Seascape
I just returned from the opening night performance of the New Hampshire Theatre Project’s Seascape, an Edward Albee play. Really an interesting and offbeat show. Without spoiling too much, the entrance of the second couple near the end of the first act is classic. Well worth your time to see it at the West End Studio Theatre in Portsmouth.
For full disclosure, I did contribute the sound design for the play, but don’t worry. I wouldn’t steer you wrong.












