“We're afraid of getting blown up.”
Damage. Censorship. What's the difference?
Image from a webcam I found at The Office and took home to play around with
It must not be his area of expertise
Your Friendly Neighborhood Police Officer
“A Møøse once bit my sister …”
Now you cooked them, then they're gone
I guess this means no more living in a Gibsonian novel …
“So, does that mean blogs4god.com is a tool of Satan?”
I remembered to bring everything else to the office …
Well, there goes that idea for a million bucks
Alphabet soup and an inability to type
“And this is why I use these keyboards …”
Something else I might need to code around
Notes from a conversation about various and sundry things between myself and Smirk
One more Bill Watterson interview
“But would you veto it if the Democrats had control of the Houses?”
Pink flamingos and burrowing owls
Spooky music from the ether, redux
An explanation for the lack of updates for the past few days
The appropriate device for cooking dead things
The Ritualistic Carving of the Jack O' Lanterns
Alien packets from outer space
The appearance of Captain Marvel
“And twice-times-a-thousand glares and winks and blinks and leerings of fresh-cut eyes.”