My darlin’ dearest bought me a new guitar today. Belated birthday, but not her fault, as the store had no Martins and had to order me one from another store and then they messed up and sold it and … Anyway. I now have a Martin Backpacker. I really thought ‘I don’t travel enough for […]
For my friends and family, no, not me. The musician. This is a partial review of his first album, “Life in Cartoon Motion.”
Lyrics to Boney Fingers, which has been driving me mad all month!
This blog is the Asshole Song, by Denis Leary. Why? I’m having that day.
Okay, so I have an iPod and everyone’s blabbing about podcasting. And Then they ask me about it and I’m all ‘er … pod casting?’ So, damn it, it was research time again!
This is a list entry, of things I like.
This isn’t about my cat, though come February, I’ll have had the little orange monster for three years (the little black monster has been ours for three months now, and is teething her canines so she’s pretty miserable). This isn’t about how my cats broke into the kitty snack treat jar and ate themselves sick (well, the orange monster did, the black monster seems to know instinctively to quit when she’s ahead). This isn’t about how I’ve lived in my current apartment three and a half years.
That’s right, I break the law. I make illegal software copies and share them with my internet friends. I’m one of those evil internet people you hear about.