Okay, I have a maple-flavored confession: I'm kind of excited for the Battle of the Blades. Why? Let's see. I like cheesy dance competitions. I was forced to like figure skating by my Mom, although lingering bitterness towards Elvis Stojko remains. I often tolerate hockey. Combine these things and CBC's low production values and sense of ( Read more... )

That's how my stupid Russian presentation begins: "Every day I wake up at six o'clock." It's also the only part of the presentation that I consistently remember, because everytime I screw up I start over. I figure she'll be so impressed by my verve and confidence when I deliver that line that she'll ignore it when I forget just what I do after ( Read more... )

I took a break from Mathapalooza 2006 to watch some Grey's Anatomy. Let's see: Cute Bomb Guy and other Bomb Squad members explode and all you and your married lover can talk about is your conditioner? Screw this.
On another TV-related note, I've rediscovered that Beavis and Butthead, while really dated in some respects, can also be really funny.