Widescreen
11.3.2k8
If you voted for me, thanks. Turns out I came out a bit short. And the camo beercans are nowhere to be found, so I'm revealing my position again. Lousy week.
Tonight - since next weekend is turkey day, tonight it's Homestead.
Safe travels to all, ok?
bye-ee!
whrr ... clik!
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Wimpy wimpy wimpy.
11.2.2k8
I know that when I'm getting my blast on I like to trow down several sudsy beverages. I know that I don't like the impact that drinking beers from can or bottle has on giving my position away to my quarry, whether beast or thing. By beast I mean clay pidgey. By thing I usually mean empty beer can, neither of which will exploit the knowledge of my position to its gain, but if it would, I would most assuredly pay a hefty price.
So Obama bless our wonderful friends at the venerable Miller Brewing Co. who have introduced unobtrusive packaging on their wonderful Champagne of Beers™. That's right ... properly camouflaged and outfitted with these camouflaged beer cans, one could stalk the wiley can on a fence post completely unnoticed.
Tonight - Club De-Luxe.
Burlesque!
bye-ee!
whrr ... clik!
11.2.2k8
I know that when I'm getting my blast on I like to trow down several sudsy beverages. I know that I don't like the impact that drinking beers from can or bottle has on giving my position away to my quarry, whether beast or thing. By beast I mean clay pidgey. By thing I usually mean empty beer can, neither of which will exploit the knowledge of my position to its gain, but if it would, I would most assuredly pay a hefty price.
So Obama bless our wonderful friends at the venerable Miller Brewing Co. who have introduced unobtrusive packaging on their wonderful Champagne of Beers™. That's right ... properly camouflaged and outfitted with these camouflaged beer cans, one could stalk the wiley can on a fence post completely unnoticed.
Tonight - Club De-Luxe.
Burlesque!
bye-ee!
whrr ... clik!
Thursday, November 06, 2008
ˈvīrəs
11.1.2k8
There's nothing worse than being sick. Other than when you work for a giant creative entity and the whole place is sick. Not individual sickness, like coughs, colds and flu, but a giant collective sickness - like a virus. The good side is there aren't the 300 daily emails that distract one from one's work. The bad side is that contact to friends and loved ones on the outside world is via Instant Message is non-existent. The indifferent side is that a genuinely less creative, but trusted cohort has to resort to hijacking your identity to post tonight's Venue Announcement.
Tonight - House of Shields.
Bow to it. 100 years old and still going strong. Enjoy the soul-country stylings of the Mike Therieau (from "The Loved Ones", and "Dave Gleason's Wasted Days"), featuring ex-TNSC bartender Pat Johnson.
Show starts at 8pm. FREE!!!
See you there. I know I'll be.
Bye-ee!
whrr ... clik!
11.1.2k8
There's nothing worse than being sick. Other than when you work for a giant creative entity and the whole place is sick. Not individual sickness, like coughs, colds and flu, but a giant collective sickness - like a virus. The good side is there aren't the 300 daily emails that distract one from one's work. The bad side is that contact to friends and loved ones on the outside world is via Instant Message is non-existent. The indifferent side is that a genuinely less creative, but trusted cohort has to resort to hijacking your identity to post tonight's Venue Announcement.
Tonight - House of Shields.
Bow to it. 100 years old and still going strong. Enjoy the soul-country stylings of the Mike Therieau (from "The Loved Ones", and "Dave Gleason's Wasted Days"), featuring ex-TNSC bartender Pat Johnson.
Show starts at 8pm. FREE!!!
See you there. I know I'll be.
Bye-ee!
whrr ... clik!
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