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Monday, November 17, 2003 |
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Dept. of Announcments
I'm tired.
G'night, Blog. |
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A Mid-November Thunderstorm ![]() 7:42:01 PM |
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Dept. of Hang Ups
If you're anywhere near Austin, TX. be sure to check out my pal Austin's show of his paintings.
Peeled, an exhibition of works by the proprietor of the Oily Rags blog, Austin Swinburn, will be appearing in the Flood Gallery from Nov. 24 to Nov. 28. Just in time for Thanksgiving, so almost no-one will actually be able to see it! No fewer than 10 and possibly as many as 20 paintings drawings and sculptures will be on display. An opening reception hosted by the artist will be held in the late afternoon to early evening of Nov. 24, further details to be announced as they become available. However, food and drink will definitely be provided, since otherwise it's certain no-one will show. Come one, come all, tell your friends, tell your enemies. 5:37:07 PM |
As winter nears, worry over energy costs. Prices are already higher than last year. [Christian Science Monitor | Top Stories]Ah, yet another way to move us all down the Road To Serfdom.
Since oil prices are relatively high entering winter, Americans will notice any further problems in Saudi Arabia as they fill up their gas tank or pay for home heating oil. The price for West Texas crude closed above $32 a barrel last week, the highest point since the beginning of October and up from about $25 a barrel last year at this time.
Yeouch! I hope blanket prices don't spike. |
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Iconographers, have at it! |
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Dept. of Nothing Butt News
Oops. Bite the wax tadpole while you're at it.
So confident was Sharwoods that its new Bundh sauces would be a hit that it backed the launch with a huge £6m television advertising campaign created by Labour's advertising agency, TBWA. In Japan, we investigate other phenomenon of the nether regions.Experts sniff out why Uranus gas is silent but violent:
Getting set for another grinding day at the office, Hanako Suzuki is riding a crammed Tokyo subway when, suddenly, a strange odor wafts through the carriage. Hanako crinkles her nose once or twice, then takes a deep breath -- and immediately wishes she hadn't. 11:59:15 AM |
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Dept. of My Patron Saint Fuckin' A, Bubba! Check it out:
Could I have been anyone else? No. I don't think so.
Props to The Melpster for the link. |
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Dept. of Techno-Crap Boing Boing keeps us alerted to new ways to spend your hard-earned:
Domo-kun phone.
I can't decide if it's cute and cool or just more trendy techno-crap that in six months will look as dumb as an NFL Inside with Rich Eisen logo-ed trucker hat on Paris Hilton's sex tape. (Yes, that was shameless Google-Fishing.) |
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Dept. of My Valuable Hunting Knife
Wow, Bob Pollard makes the New York Times. Does that make the Times cool or GbV stodgy? Or maybe just co-opted? I dunno. It's cool to see such a great band get some good pub, though I can't say the fans fare as well.
Mr. Pollard's impressionist songwriting style seems to attract fans with a, well, fanatical bent, Mr. Warren said. "You probably get a lot of people who are more, I wouldn't say artistic, but creative," Mr. Warren said. "Or maybe just anal-retentive."
Yeah, that too. |
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Dept. of Lying Liars
Amazing, even when the CIA says it ain't so, Bushie and Co. keep it up.
The CIA's search for weapons of mass destruction in Iraq has found no evidence that former president Saddam Hussein tried to transfer chemical or biological technology or weapons to terrorists, according to a military and intelligence expert. 10:37:54 AM |
Holy crap!






