Yeah, try to top some of these jack-o-lanterns. I didn't even make one this year. Kinda sad...There are, of course, other sites with neat pumpkin carvings, too.
Something a little less intellectual for those of you who don't want to go through my comments on the top 500 albums of all time. Here we see the true genius behind President W's alleged fumbling grammar. It's all PG and clean for work or school or wherever.
And, in a bonus, the main character has the same name as one my dogs. He's the one in the back, howling here.
Yeah, so this article was posted two years ago, but I just ran across it, so I feel like throwing down a few comments here and there...
Just in case you were looking for a nice baseball cap, I'd recommend the Cooperstown Ballcap Company - the finest purveyors of old time and semi-current baseball caps in all the land. They custom make every hat to size and to match their historical research. Awesome selection of caps from every imaginable league, every time period, every possible city.
It's the first time all week that I've been home before 5:30, so I thought I'd celebrate with all of your folks by throwing out a few quick hit links:
That's right, buggers, I have finally been rewarded for my hours and hours spent slaving over the outstanding design of one of my webpages. I've been given a Philo!
With a scientific bent comes Doctor Fun to save you from the boredom of crappy internet cartoons.
There are so many different religions that at least one of them's gotta be right. Admittedly, I haven't the foggiest idea which one of them it is, and I don't really practice any of them. But I'll readily put money out there that this one isn't the right one.
I'll readily admit it: I am amazingly proud of Wabash College, my alma matter.
Apparently, I'm not the only one curious about Wabash. Looks like Details magazine has done a story on Wabash, just seeing what it's like to go to an all-male school. I can't find a direct link anywhere to the story since Details's website stinks.
And, you don't have to take my words for the glory that is Wabash. Check out some other sources:
No, stupid, it's not friends...nor the Alaskan wilderness...not human capital...or even children...
Time even put out a list of the ten greatest graphic novels - only three of which I've read. Apparently, I've got work to do...
During my first year teaching at Mount Healthy High School, I had a student tell me that his name was Ambrosia. First day of class, first day for me at the new school, and I'm asking the students if there's anything they'd rather be called instead of the official name on the roll call. I'm expecting some Jimmy's instead of James's, a Mike instead of Michael. Instead, the kid says to call him "Ambrosia, because without me, the gods would die." Sure, I call him Ambrosia through about November when he asks me to start calling him Orange because he doesn't use Ambrosia anymore. Nope, you're stuck with Ambrosia. I can't even remember his full name anymore.
I'm a junkie, I'll admit it. I check into Apple movies nearly every day. I've downloaded the new Quicktime just so I can watch the HD versions of the trailers. And then I end up with a giant list of movies that I want to see - not because any of them are likely to be any good at all, no, rather just because some monkey can work magic with an editing machine.
I apologize in advance because I'm going to offend somebody somewhere along this post.
It's probably the simplest baseball game on the web, and it used to be all over the place - though many of the links have begun to die here and there. Check out Steve A. Baker's baseball.
As I always seem to, it all comes back to comic books. I collected them when I was in junior high and high school, finally cleared my dc-dominated collection when I first came to Cincinnati nine years ago now, and I find myself still reading a number of trade paperbacks from the library or spending time in the local bookstore grabbing a stack and working my way through on a Saturday afternoon.
First, continuing my coverage of the ickiest fluff entertainment story of the calendar year, I report - from reading like a half dozen soources (I'm not doing any original research here, c'mon) - that Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes are expecting. To see a timeline of the relationship, head over here. And remember, there are doubts about the honesty of the relationship.
In searching for a review of the new Catwoman title (check my other blog to see my take), I stumbled across this outstanding blog that targets the changing comic book readership, specifically the part of us who don't really do any monthly/weekly reading of the original comic books themselves, opting instead to follow the storylines through collected editions of multiple issues. If it doesn't happen in a trade paperback, it doesn't really happen in the comic book world as far as I see.
My favorite films with Wilco on the soundtrack:
Ok, I know that I've crabbed about this before, but there are too many stupid choices from too many brands.
It's clean, I promise. There are a couple of moments that come close to not being quite clean, but these guys dance along the line, so it's all good.
Seems like it'd be a pretty effective ad campaign. Take a beloved children's cartoon character, show idyllic scenes of the characters, and then carpet bomb them to holy heck. End with pictures of dead chracters and one crying baby character. Close with your message after everybody is shocked.
Ah, castle...
You know, because my social life is so hip and happening, the wife and I were at home Saturday night and caught three straight episodes of the new NBC comedy My Name is Earl. Overall review - pretty entertaining, but not spectacular. I'm guessing a short shelf life but a decent run during that time. For the snarkiness of Jason Lee in other things I've seen him in, he's a pretty endearing character.
There's also the presence of a character known pretty much as "Crab Man" - oficially Darnell - but better known as the Rubber Band guy from the Office Depot commercials.
It's a Sunday afternoon, so that means I'm at school grading notebooks. I've got to start getting more work done during my plan bell.
Phenomenal...twenty-three robot-controlled (not remote-controlled, mind you) vehicles set off across the Majave desert Saturday morning in a Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency (DARPA)-sponsored race across the desert. Last year's race, the first, saw none of the vehicles manage more than 7.5 miles, but this year saw a large number of the competitors finish the 132-mile race.
Caught the last few minutes of this documentary last night. I've got my beefs against Wal-Mart, admittedly, as I've previously discussed on this blog, but rarely have I seen the arguments against Wal-Mart put forth so succinctly, so factually, or so elequently. Now I just have to hunt down a DVD of it (I don't want to buy the thing, admittedly). I'm off to the local library catalog, I guess.
There's value in the simple pleasures of the world. One that I tend to enjoy is the pleasure of a truly awful joke. The kind of joke that a third-grader would find funny, that everybody from about fifth through ninth grade would enjoy, but that people after that age start to find funny again. Not that dirty jokes aren't fun, sure, but I'm talking about the pure joy of a hammy joke. Take some time and read through some of the finest collections of them:
Just a couple of blogs to point out here...one is called Daily Kos: State of the Nation, and the other is called Blogs for Bush. Neither is in anyway truly balanced news coverage, nor have I seen either claim to be balanced. Of course, if you're only getting your news from one source - be it print, television, internet, or especially blog - you're probably getting a pretty limited picture of the world anyway.
Got a couple of requests from a friend and semi-regular reader, and just to prove that I'm not a weenie who doesn't answer requests, I've added an RSS feed to the links over on the right side of the blog. Now you can have updates automatically delivered to your news feed - as we get closer and closer to EPIC 2014.
The first ten songs to come up on my iTunes when switched to random order...with some commentary...
Admittedly, this one's better than many of the myriad Star Wars parodies floating around on the internet, but I'll admit that the idea of a parody of Star Wars at this point doesn't really entertain me much anymore. It takes something pretty spectacular to shine above the morass that is Star Wars fan films.
So, Pat Knight has been hired as the next coach of Texas Tech's men's basketball program. Sean Sutton has been hired as the next coach of the Oklahoma State men's basketball program. Tony Bennett has been hired as the next head coach at Washington State's men's basketball program.
I've seen the commericals a few times - admittedly, usually while I'm watching some cartoon on the WB, this morning's was The Batman, and I've been growing more and more curious about the new Hot Wheels Formulas Fuelers. It's looks like they're little cars or motorcycles that are powered by liquid-filled containers. The cool part to me is that it appears that if you fill the containers with some liquids - like water or other liquids, you get almost no speed. If, instead, you fill them with some "energy-rich" liquids, you get a much faster ride.