Has it occurred to anyone else that Doogie Howzer might be the grand-daddy of the blog? Sure, maybe he didn’t post his stuff, but he typed it and shared it with the viewing audience. Alright, well maybe he didn’t and it was really the writers and producers, but you get my point. Quit being so lippy.

Life imitates art, even when it’s tragic. Last night while watching Conspiracies on TechTV about the Illuminati, there was a commercial for some POS Mitsubishi which had an unfortunate resemblance to a recent event in Atlanta where some jagoff didn’t secure a dryer he was transporting in the back of his pickup. It subsequently flew out of the back of his pickup while traveling on the freeway killed a father of two. I’m not sure how I feel about that.

If you live in Atlanta, you owe it to yourself to go see The Atlanta Kookaburras play some Australian Rules Football. It’s like hockey with no skates, ice or pads. Just a bunch of guys beating the hell out of each other in the name of points. It’s SO on my radar.

In closing, I love The Roaming Gnome (watch the videos – bottom of the page). I am so enamored, in fact, that I mimicked this campaign during my own recent trip to my birthplace. I have a series of photos with Turtle…at the Golden Gate, the Palace of Fine Arts, Big Sur. Maybe I’ll share them. Maybe I won’t. You just never know with me. I’m crazy like that.

My desk, left side next to monitor.