Saturday, October 23rd, 2004
Who’s worse? The French or
by Warren
Who’s worse? The French or the Saudis? Clearly, the answer must be….the Norwegians. 🙂
Who’s worse? The French or the Saudis? Clearly, the answer must be….the Norwegians. 🙂
Zombie neocon skankbot Ann Coulter apparently took a pie in the kisser a couple of days ago. Here’s the video.
(Mac folk, be warned, the site hates Safari, and it doesn’t much like Quicktime either. Plus you have to sit through some ads. I ended up using Firefox and Windows Media to check out the video. But the important thing is that Ann Coulter gets a pie in the face.)
Here’s our heroes, who refer to themselves as Al Pieda. I like these guys more by the minute.
Here’s a mixed bag of stuff….
Hunter S. Thompson goes off on Bush in high style.
If Bush slagging isn’t your thing, check out this Rocket Punch goodness, courtesy of a site dedicated to the gloriousness of Japanese toy robots.
And, courtesy of my buddy Cam, courtesy of his buddy Dave, here’s a list of neat reference material on yonder web.
If you’ve ever wanted to see an educational film about sexual harassment in the workplace starring a cowboy, now you can.
Two things I love…Something Awful and ripping into the tragic little webcomic known as Megatokyo.
The NYT was a great (and long) article on how America won the war but is losing the peace. Good stuff.
Exhaustion and overwork are conspiring against me, but by gum I’m gonna post something. In these perilous times, it’s important to have a Sushi USB drive.
Also, apparently the number of people who grabbed the torrent of the Jon Stewart episode of Crossfire beat out the cable audience. Take that, glass teat.
The trailer for the Extended Edition of The Return of the King. Sweet.
I’ve just started reading the latest New York Times magazine, with a showcase article about Dubya’s scary faith in the almighty and his Mission From God. Deeply disturbing.
Sorry the posting was light (ie. non-existent) yesterday. I took off to Penticton last night to hang with Jeremy J. Nuttall and his crew of Port Moody Irregulars. We had a fine time, imbibing beverages and engaging in shenanigans. This morning, they decided they wanted to watch the Fog of War, one of the DVDs I brought along. I now officially have hope for the youth of tomorrow.
I also got to ride in a Smart car for the first time. It’s a really cool little vehicle, half the size of a compact car, but it feels very spacious inside. Only when you get out to you realize again how tiny it is. It also runs on $10 of diesel to get from Vancouver to Penticton. Now, despite all this, it doesn’t solve my number one problem with driving, the actual going through traffic to get from A to B and all the stress that implies. But still, if I were to get a new car, this little demon (which tops out at $18k, bonus) would be it.