One of many wonderful lines from the great George Carlin. I’m still debating having actual bumper stickers made.
(hat tip: Sir Monteiro)
One of many wonderful lines from the great George Carlin. I’m still debating having actual bumper stickers made.
(hat tip: Sir Monteiro)
The birth of my beautiful baby girl, Molly; seeing my family, friends and acquaintances becoming parents and the beautiful (and big!) babies they’ve brought into the world; successful vasectomy and the internet travelers that wished me well and IM’d to check on “the stones”, “the sac”, “the junk”, etc.; meeting GTA internet friends in the flesh; buying a Dyson vacuum cleaner; Intelligentsia’s Miller’s Blend coffee made in an AeroPress; running 5K thrice weekly; Sakura noodles; New York Sub chicken burritos (med); Hero Certified soul burgers; Monday Nights at Volo; Friday Nights at Sweaty Betty’s; Harry Shearer’s Le Show, Radio Lab, The Subgenius Hour of Slack, The Onion Radio News and The Sound of Young America podcasts; collaborating with norelpref; Nintendo Wii; getting behind the drums and gigging again; *finally* visiting San Francisco to see the city, meet and hang out with some of my favorite people on teh internets; spending a day with V. Vale; Sonic Youth in Berkeley; going back to school for web design; kicking Effexor; numerous movies, books, recordings, TV shows and websites; Klean Kanteen; Beyond Possession; my ever-loving family. Praise “Bob”.
I was driving to work on Friday morning and, out of the corner of my eye, saw an American flag bumper stick with some text on it. You know how when your brain sometimes takes a moment longer than ususal to process what you’re looking at? Well, above is what I first saw.
And, for the record, I am not an American. I just play one on teh internets.