I'm sure you've all heard by now, but Clapet's graduated. He went home today. Even though he liked to use my face as a punching bag and stabbed me twice, I'm going to miss the guy. Despite everything, all those bad things he did, some of which I'm sure some of you saw or experienced first-hand for yourselves, he was human and I could relate to him ( Read more... )

Dear Santa. Admiral. Whichever you are.

I recently found this book in the library. Let me share with you, Santa, and you as well, Barge. It's called There's No Such Thing as a Chanukah Bush, Sandy Goldstein. It a heartwarming tale about being Jewish during Christmastime, featuring a curious little girl, a wise grandfather, and acceptance. Awh, see ( Read more... )

[Donny's propped up his communicator on his desk, which actually gives a pretty good view of his bunker-like room. His walls are looking a little bare since he's pulled down his pinups and German dog tags, but he doesn't give people much time to stare before he pops his head on into the shot ( Read more... )

Alright. Yesterday was the fourth. People made a big deal out of fireworks and eating cheeseburgers. I chuckled with the rest of you. Yeah, America - let's blow something up ( Read more... )