That was brutal. And awesome. Did you catch Michael Phelps feet? He really is part amphibian. Most of you had your head in the basket watching men’s synchronized diving. THEY ARE ATHLETES, NOT OBJECTS. More of the same so far as events are concerned today. Here’s a summary of the biggest stories from yesterday.
Today’s photo, taken in Isla Mujeres, México, was contributed by my favorite ape, furiouslyred. Continue reading
Showtime gets rid of another quirky-dreary show; you patriots watched the Olympics; Peter Jackson’s precious to have triplets; a space janitor to become a doctor; Boys have angst and should have their own HBO show full of nepotism and naked whimsy too. Continue reading
I found out last Monday that Bob got locked up Sunday. Continue reading
Pat Buchanan: Further Off The Deep End, Moving Goalposts, The Mittstorm Cometh IX: I(srael)nsurrection, Black and Jew, Scalia: Rocket Launchers For Everyone, and The Koch Sucking Stops Here. Continue reading
Lala’s admission that she must wear ‘massage panties’ inspired me to make an appointment for one for myself later today. Six hours of weeding yesterday made my back one big knot. It also got me thinking about all the various spa services I’ve heard mentioned at Crass over the year(s). Vagazzling, mani/pedis, reflexology, facials, massage, waxing and body scrubs are many of the services Crassers seem to enjoy. Continue reading
A therapist friend recently asked me for advice. (No this isn’t the opening remark at the American Psychiatric Association convention.) She was feeling remiss about starting, and not keeping up with, a blog. What with her practice and her actual life, her energies didn’t seem to be directed into blogging. I actively listened (until she took a long breath, I’m only human after all) and asked her “why do you want a blog?” “I guess I don’t, I just thought I should” she replied. I assured her that no one is watching. Continue reading
So I guess owning his own meth factory isn’t as easy as Walt had anticipated, huh? Let’s talk about last night’s episode and read what the rest of the Internet had to say.
Spoilers after the jump. Continue reading
“Drood”, or “The Mystery of Edwin Drood”, is an odd collaboration between Charles Dickens and Rupert Holmes. Most of you know Charles Dickens from that movie that show every year around Christmas, Continue reading
Shuttlecocks, bows and arrows, ribbons, bouncing balls, ball slapping, paddling, punching, stabbing, tossing, spiking, serving, diving, and some Puerto Rican judo. Also, don’t drop the soap your medal in the shower. Apparently, it will break. Continue reading