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...
Metrosexuals R.I.P.
I’m not entirely sure what this article is trying to tell me. The point seems to be that if I were to be harboring any delusions about becoming a Johnny-come-lately to the Metrosexual skin-moisturizing chest-shaving eyebrow-crinkling puppy-faced Shiraz-over-Budweiser party, the time’s running out on my opportunity to do this because Metros aren’t in style anymore.
I think that’s what it’s trying to tell me. And that would be great news. But I don’t understand words like “grooming,” “sarong,” “moisturiser,” “preening,” “fake tan,” or “waxing.” Or “fashion.”
Nor do I know who David Beckham and Wayne Rooney are, nor do I care to find out. It has something to do with that poor imitation of football they play over in Mother England, right?
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The only acceptable waxing for men is confined to cars and skis.
- Duffy | 08/09/2006 @ 11:57