figured i'd try this instead of a dozen fbook statuses
sun 12/13/09
Workday line item blog
Corduroy pants say 'zhoop-zhoop'.
Now as always, i spend probably 4 times more time reading reviews and writeups of videogames than I ever do actually playing them. Playing a game is, for me, often a lot more like reading something than like anything else. Not always; and it's those exceptions that actually keep me attached to the medium and the pursuit, after all these years.
Chaos Overlords... Chaos Overlords.... nostalgia attack!... horck! God that was a great game. And I'd actually win that one once in a while. And it was kind of ok that that happened. Which made it ~extremely~ unique.
http://www.abandonia.com/en/games/339/Chaos+Overlords.html
ribs
Especially unwilling to work today.
SCOOP Jardine!
I love anyone named/nicknamed Scoop. There used to be a radio campaign for something or other in CHicago which was always presented by a character named Scoop Jones. For no real reason. They just needed a name, and they went with Scoop Jones.
"Scoop Jones here, drinking some fresh-brewed coffee from White Hen Pantry", e.g. I just always really liked it, mostly b/c that was kind of all they had in those commericals, and it wasn't much.
Sir Finance. Sir Finance!
Why did my belch just taste like cloves? Was it a whiff of bile? Do cloves (the spice) taste/smell like bile?
That scream's no more female than I am.
http://www.sirfinance.com/ <-------------- perfect
Superhero League of Hoboken!!!!!! Now that was a nother GREAT game! Oh man.. oh man. Maybe the best superhero game before Freedom Force (which took like 10-15 more years to come along), despite being delightfully deliberately ridiculous.
http://www.abandonia.com/en/games/245/Superhero+League+of+Hoboken.html
The ladies volleyball team patting each other on the ass between plays comes off very differently than when football players do it.
"George Carl's nuggets"
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Sunday, December 13, 2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Joan Collins
Reminded, by the 1987 Letterman Top Ten list "Peter Holm's Top 10 Grievances Against Joan Collins," that Joan Collins used to be to "loose woman" as Viagra is to "bone-yab", I Googled her name to see what see looked like back in the day.
Came up with this delightful piece from the Telegraph:
A glimpse of the swanky side of the past from someone you don't hear from all the damn time.
Came up with this delightful piece from the Telegraph:
Joan Collins: the day I said no to James Bond
A glimpse of the swanky side of the past from someone you don't hear from all the damn time.
Letterman Top Ten Lists, 1987-89
You're 9. You're in bed. You hear your mom laughing downstairs. What is she laughing at?
Maybe the "ashtray" you made in art class and gave her for Mother's Day. She doesn't smoke. If she did, she wouldn't trust her ashes to this lumpy fuchsia monstrosity. What a fool you are. What a fool.
Or maybe she's laughing at one of these Top Ten lists from Late Night with David Letterman on NBC, from June 1987 through December 1989.
Maybe the "ashtray" you made in art class and gave her for Mother's Day. She doesn't smoke. If she did, she wouldn't trust her ashes to this lumpy fuchsia monstrosity. What a fool you are. What a fool.
Or maybe she's laughing at one of these Top Ten lists from Late Night with David Letterman on NBC, from June 1987 through December 1989.
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