I met and chatted with Dave Grohl on Sunday night at LAX while we both waited for our luggage at baggage claim four. It was a fun and exiciting time this past week in Boston, NYC, and DC.

Reading Rilke's rendition of The Prodigal Son made me cry inside.

The song that most reminds me of times past, the times of Jr. High (middle school for some of you) is U2's "One."

A History of Violence is making a history of sucking. If the MPAA is already telling us what is and what is not appropriate to watch, they might do something for us and tell us what sucks and what doesn't. Save me nine bucks, that'd be nice. We can use something like ( Read more... )

Rilke speaks to me.

Dumb Show today. Matinee. US premiere. Not bad. Then strolled over to work. Nice that I work across the street.

Is it odd that I feel odd about a professor who spends way too much time with one of my friends? In e-mail, in phone, and now in visits?

You are a
Social Liberal
(80% permissive)

and an...
Economic Conservative
(61% permissive)

You are best described as a:

Democrat

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I've deprived myself of Guiness for far too long! After nearly four years I gave it another chance last night. My oh my, what time does to the pallette. It was deliciously creamy, a mouthfeel worthy of any of the Gods' food. At 21 what was I supposed to know about hops and finish and all the other wonderful things related to beer drinking. ( Read more... )

In my absence, oh faithful readership (tips hat to ryanescobar), I have ( Read more... )