Archive for August, 2007
My Job
Thursday, August 23rd, 2007Three snapshots from part of what constitutes my job. The purpose is to make the toy look like it’s doing what it does, but better:

(witness the Tongue of Concentration in action)


Stunnery
Thursday, August 23rd, 2007The path is Uncompromising
Wednesday, August 22nd, 2007Today I gained a bit of insight into my recent illness. Despite whatever life circumstances has placed in your way, The Path is The Path, and if you, for whatever reason, are unable to follow its urgings, there will be consequences. Despite having work, family, personal and financial obligations that were utterly unavoidable, there was somewhere I was supposed to be, and I wasn’t. For that I suffered the consequences. This is my current understanding.
Fresh out of Ipecac? Read on…
Wednesday, August 22nd, 2007A White House manual that came to light recently gives presidential advance staffers extensive instructions in the art of “deterring potential protestors” from President Bush’s public appearances around the country.
(Ipecac is an extract used to induce vomiting.)
7-7-07, the music festival with Half Japanese, The Tinklers, Coo Coo Rockin’ Time, Ricky Dreyfuss and others…
Monday, August 20th, 2007Looks like fun, lots of fun.
Jesuss Is NOT Coming Back
Sunday, August 19th, 2007(See here) A few nights ago, for example, we witnessed the death of one American soldier and the critical wounding of two others when a lethal armor-piercing explosive was detonated between an Iraqi Army checkpoint and a police one. Local Iraqis readily testified to American investigators that Iraqi police and Army officers escorted the triggermen and helped plant the bomb. These civilians highlighted their own predicament: had they informed the Americans of the bomb before the incident, the Iraqi Army, the police or the local Shiite militia would have killed their families.
Illness, Pt. II
Saturday, August 18th, 2007Eight days in, and still the thing will not leave. It has peaks and valleys, surely, but there is no doubt as to its presence. Now, as of last night, I am not alone, and it seems to have infected Susan. Ickyness reigns.
Drain Rooter Representative
Wednesday, August 15th, 2007This was left on one friend’s answering machine about 13 years ago by Mr. Johnson, a representative of a rural septic tank operation.
http://www.barrystock.com/audio/drain_rooter.mp3
Renaldo and the Loaf “Songs for Swinging Larvae”
Tuesday, August 14th, 2007I haven’t seen this in twenty years, and it’s still one of the best videos I know of: