The dog logo is cool. Otherwise meh. And “GTFOOH” The grand Sirius experiment is over, 2 months early, Sirius is Ok, but nothing great. The programming is repetitive and superficial. If they truly dig deep, you have to dig deep through the programming pap to find it. The on air Sirius-pimping is tiresome. The Box […]Read more "Sock to Sirius: GFY"
Just some BS from sockland. Skip if you’re not into momentary digressions into the ordinary. Fear not. The weirdness will gear right back up.Read more "He’s baaaaaaack"
Ashcroft’s name substitutes for obscenity in movie Richard Leiby Washington Post Feb. 24, 2005 02:41 PM WASHINGTON – You’re an Ashcroft! No, you’re the Ashcroft! Imagine hearing that exchange in a movie – you’d think that Hollywood had come up with a crazy new insult. Well, it turns out that some airline passengers watching the […]Read more "What an Ashcroft!"
President George W. “W” Bush decided to move past the whole Gannon/ Guckert/ Rove/ McLellan scandal by appointing a new press secretary whose background is ideally suited for the role. “So the truth was dear to thee. Know that it suffered mightily. Before we fucking killed it. Aaaaaaaaaaaaahahahahahahaha!” the Mouth of Sauron reportedly uttered, before […]Read more "New Press Secretary"
and it is a day of shit. HST is still dead. Me = owned by the judge on a big motion. Saw the old boss and his wife Leona Helmsley and Duloc-land kids. MRG did not recognize me. Wife did and stuck up her nose. RRRAAARR!!!Read more "It’s Wednesday…"
When the going got weird … – Feb 22, 2005 The Raw Story | Hunter’s Fear Journalist’s journey took him to “Hell’s” and backRead more "RIP HST"
Man, Dorky photo op poses aside, Dan Quayle looks like a Mensa candidate these days: George Bush to Europe: Blow me I met Quayle in 1999. Short. Quiet. Couldn’t stand to be whoring cheesy investments in anal lubricant manufacturers. Or whatever. Possibly pissed that I called him Mr. Dickly instead of Mr.Vice President or failed […]Read more "Nope. No sign of polyps, son"
Look. Through the taillight. At the back seat.Read more "ACID FLASHBACK THURSDAY: Mashed Festiva"
Look carefully and you can see the roof buckling at the B-pillar.Fuck. Of course, the car is martyred, so I don’t linger on how I wish it had a 5th gear and more than 58 bhp. 35 mpg in the city driving like an idiot was kinda nice, though.Read more "ACID FLASHBACK THURSDAY: Festiva Crinkles"
After learning that planes fly in both directions… Kidding. Welcome to the swamp.Read more "Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner"