Archive for February, 2004

Gavin Newsom Uber Alles

Friday, February 20th, 2004

So what’s Gavin up to here?
Nobody’s on his side (well, except for thousands and thousands of American citizens, but no one important, you see). Not Feinstein, not Kerry, not Clinton (or Clinton). Even Barney Frank is getting twitchy. The Gropinator flexed against him. Bush - typically - is deeply troubled, but not enough to make […]

Grand Theft Auto: Vice City

Tuesday, February 17th, 2004

FUCKYOU FUCKYOU FUCKITY FUCK WHY THE HELL DID THE GARAGE EAT MY GODDAMN HEARSE I SPENT LIKE HALF AN HOUR GETTING THAT THING ARRRRRGGGHHHGH*$@*$%*$*()@(&!!!!!
Sigh. As far as I know, there’s only one mission where you can get a hearse, and I beat it, and I saved, and that hearse is gone, man. Zip-bang, not there […]

[ Awesome ]

Tuesday, February 17th, 2004

My new favorite thing(s). Via August.
…they’re still not quite as cool as Shawnimals (via Thag). Like, okay, you’ve got Ebola, but do you have an Extra Beefy Twin Twin? Yeah, didn’t think so. *TPBBBTH*
The second line in that last paragraph… well, I just read this post at Calpundit, so I spent the last few […]

Housekeeping

Tuesday, February 17th, 2004

Added comments (haloscan. kinda sucks, but the price is right). Dropped some of the template’s CSS formatting. Alphabetized the sidebar.
Hm. Maybe, now that I’ve got comments, I should tell people this blog exists… Thus far, only Carb and Thag know about it.
Then again… screw it. Might be interesting to see what kind of audience I […]

The AWOL Thing

Sunday, February 15th, 2004

Calpundit’s got the goods.
Such as they are, anyway. It boils down to “There’s a lot of crap missing from the records, and no one has any idea what it means yet, but knowing Bush, it probably ain’t good”. Not that this is Calpundit’s fault - he’s been on this thing for a week or so, […]

Sunday, February 15th, 2004

Because if it can be done, then it can be done.
Because it isn’t there.
Because all the cool kids are doing it.
Because they don’t want me to.
Because you gotta play miniature golf.
Because boredom’s a terrible thing.
Because x. Solve it yourself.