Day 527: Back in business

Day 527: Back in business

Tonight’s artwork is from Alfred Kelsner. He apparently loves painting spacemen with their umbilicals broken. I’m not complaining. The keyboard is BACK bitches. All charged and shit. Ready to turn my fingers into instruments of wisdom. Or tomfoolery. Your...
Day 507: Oodelally Oodellaly

Day 507: Oodelally Oodellaly

Golly what a day. Robin Hood was my *favorite* movie when I was a kid. That and Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home. Mostly, though, it was Robin Hood. Mondays were movie days when I was growing up, before I had siblings and my mom got married. It was just the two of us,...
Day 493: Whirlwind

Day 493: Whirlwind

So, I sit writing this from the Rose Room in my parents’ house up in Humboldt. Flew up tonight, landing at 11:30, and I’m here for the morning and afternoon tomorrow before driving my mom’s car down to their place in Mountain View and taking a flight...
Day 461: Inches

Day 461: Inches

I watched the Super Bowl today. It was quite a game. Back and forth the entire time, with several momentum switches. It was really all about the last 2:00 of the game, tho. Pats scored the go-ahead touchdown right before the 2 minute warning, which meant the...
Day 367: Birdman, etc.

Day 367: Birdman, etc.

Not devoting an entire blog entry tonight to this early Oscar-contender, but I will give it a nod in the title because it was quite good. First off, I went into this movie knowing *literally* nothing about it. No idea what the premise was, who was even in it until it...