Alarming News: I like Morgan Freeberg. A lot.
American Digest: And I like this from "The Blog That Nobody Reads", because it is -- mostly -- about me. What can I say? I'm on an ego trip today. It won't last.
Anti-Idiotarian Rottweiler: We were following a trackback and thinking "hmmm... this is a bloody excellent post!", and then we realized that it was just part III of, well, three...Damn. I wish I'd written those.
Anti-Idiotarian Rottweiler: ...I just remembered that I found a new blog a short while ago, House of Eratosthenes, that I really like. I like his common sense approach and his curiosity when it comes to why people believe what they believe rather than just what they believe.
Brutally Honest: Morgan Freeberg is brilliant.
Dr. Melissa Clouthier: Morgan Freeberg at House of Eratosthenes (pftthats a mouthful) honors big boned women in skimpy clothing. The picture there is priceless--keep scrolling down.
Exile in Portales: Via Gerard: Morgan Freeberg, a guy with a lot to say. And he speaks The Truth...and it's fascinating stuff. Worth a read, or three. Or six.
Just Muttering: Two nice pieces at House of Eratosthenes, one about a perhaps unintended effect of the Enron mess, and one on the Gore-y environ-movie.
Mein Blogovault: Make "the Blog that No One Reads" one of your daily reads.
The Virginian: I know this post will offend some people, but the author makes some good points.
Poetic Justice: Cletus! Ah gots a laiv one fer yew...
The morning idjit-broadcast was running while I was gathering up my money clip and sunglasses and cell phone. The lighter side of the news was running off, for the moment, about blended families.
They can work, said the leggy anchor-babe. She started rattling off some names which included John and Elizabeth Edwards.
I paused from lacing up my sneakers. “Did I hear that right?” I asked.
“Yup,” said She Who Listens To The Morning Drivel.
“It’s as if they rise at midnight every morning and have a quick planning session about what they can do to stop people from taking them seriously anymore,” I said.
“Pretty much,” said She.
A quick kiss, and off I went to bring home the bacon.
Whaddya think? When the camera’s no longer rolling is the anchor babe just smacking herself in the forehead saying “Aiiieeee! Can’t believe I said that!” …?
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- CaptDMO | 07/03/2010 @ 06:40