I accidentally watched the first 5 minutes of a domestic One Piece episode just a few minutes ago.
Sweet Baby God, what did they do to my precious One Piece? I thought the last one I accidentally watched many months ago was bad. I thankfully hadn't heard Sanji's voice then. Let me just say that the producers of the localization of One Piece should be voraciously beaten; dragged out into the streets and cudgeled to death with sacks of their own filthy DVDs. They should be given paper cuts on inconvenient places (like the scrotum, or finger webbing) with the scripts used to give birth the trash aired as One Piece. If you see One Piece on American TV, let it be known as One Piece-In-Name-Only.
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Anyway, I enjoyed an extremely busy, yet badass weekend at a wedding, then a company dinner... (which, according to
silrayan was "A day of free food and open bar"--and she was right). Speaking of whom, went with me (on 7 hours notice!) and my pals Tim and Casey to Harper's Ferry. The mountain kicked our (read: their ;D) butts on a 5-mi hike. (Who am I kidding? I sunburned my arms and ears pretty thoroughly). But we ate dinner at this little pub and had front row seats for live music from an old bluegrass dood with an acoustic guitar; which was cool. Our waiter picked up my Indiana Jones reference, too.
Now back into The Sims 2.