Snap!
I’ve been busy tonight. Observe: New Flickr sets.
… In which we examine some extremely questionable wardrobe choices on Steve’s part, and:
… In which we pay tribute to Scotty, the crappiest part of a truly crappy show.
Also worth noting are a few Secret Star appearances; click the pic to see who.
Enjoy, bitches.
Interview!
For reasons that remain entirely mysterious to us, Leah over at Leahpeah has seen fit to interview E and me in an unprecedented tandem interview, which the two of us filled out separately. If you’re scraping the barrel for things to do today, read away.
And check out the rest of her site while you’re there, [...]
“I’ll take care of it. We never had this conversation.”
Every morning after I drop Henry off at daycare, I head for the highway and see this fucking masterpiece on the outskirts of downtown. Today, thank the gods, I finally remembered to bring the camera.
Picturama
Man oh man, have I ever got some pixxx for youse persons. First and foremost, the awesome Amy Choppa and her awesome fella Matt came and saw us last Friday; naturally we took them to see the praying hands at ORU.
Second and foremost, there are some fair to partly monumental early 90210 photographs you should [...]
goddamn.
All right. It’s been too long since I’ve posted photographs of our television, and Jesus Christ, did I ever have a backlog. Here they all are. Get comfortable.
Yes, those are the Walshes, power-walking. Yes, that’s a powder-blue track suit on Jim. Look, I told you to click the picture. Seriously, I’m not kidding.
o my heavens.
Okay. So E sent me this video just now, and we agreed it’s imperative that we show it to every single person we have ever met. Here would be the reasonable place to start.
This is, in case any doubt lingers in your sweet heads, Italian Prime Minister Silvio Berlusconi dry-humping a meter maid. Like, on [...]
