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YOU GUYS YOU GUYS YOU GUYS
THE CAT JUST BURPED IN MY FACE.
IT GOT IN MY MOUTH.
THE CAT.
JUST BURPED
IN MY MOUTH.
NO REALLY
Olive is really gassy anyway and is prone to happiness farts and mysterious bouts of cabbage stank.
And she belches. Noticeably. She'll be sitting there and her sides will billow out and she'll make this little rrruup ( Read more... ) -
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I don't get a lot of chance to watch TV when Mom's home, but somehow or another, most of the good bits from "The Daily Show" end up in my Facebook feed ( Read more... ) -
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Yesterday was the thirtieth anniversary of the Space Shuttle Challenger disaster.
It's weird to me how time moves on. Challenger has always been with me, one of those deep scars that's faded so that you can't see it, but that still flare up sharp and fresh if something jars them wrong. I didn't even realize it was that particular day until I saw ( Read more... ) -
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This weekend I went with Dad to see "Back to the Future" at the Victoria theater downtown ( Read more... ) -
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Oh my god, I cannot tell you how happy "The Librarians" makes me. Premise: there is a library of magical objects run by Noah Wyle chewing up the scenery in Tenth Doctor mode and a very prissy John Larroquette, and they are responsible for training the new crop of librarians and making sure magic things don't fall into the hands of the poor man's ( Read more... ) -
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A while ago I started making a list of places I like, for reasons I don't even remember. I think it started out as 100 things I liked, then kind of narrowed down into 70 or so places I love. I turned 35 on the 4th of August, and I never could figure out how granular to make it--all of the things I like in Cincinnati, or just the city? I went to St ( Read more... ) -
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The scene at our house last night ( Read more... ) -
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The other day I sat and watched a pair of house sparrows have dueling dust baths in the gravel driveway across the street. Apparently there was a larger and more choice little hollow of dust at the end of the driveway and one next to it. After some hopping and fluttering and shouting, one would dash into the better pit and start to roll around and ( Read more... )
