Thank you, British Cinema, for combining the two things that frighten me most: children and zombies.

I have crossed a line, folks: I'm bringing my knitting to work.

Fuckhowdidthishappen?

In other news, a bunch of people went to see a locally filmed/cast/produced movie called Fistful of Brains.  As you might guess, it was a zombie western (set in Western North Carolina?).  And it was fucking awful.  We thought it might be bad in a hilarious kind of ( Read more... )

The techs in the garage went first, which makes sense; that's where we keep the freezer, and they ARE the ones responsible for euthanizing those poor dogs in the first place.

I'm lucky my office is in such a remote corner of the building. Even luckier than it's equipped with a shotgun, ammo, and a hatchet, because this is Pittsburgh, after all. ( Read more... )