Wordless Wednesday: Hanging around
You can’t stop my three-year-old daughter. You can only hope to contain her.
You can’t stop my three-year-old daughter. You can only hope to contain her.
It’s taken more than 50 years for the beloved musical to be performed live in Salzburg and the vast majority of Austrians have never seen it on the stage or screen. And they claim it’s not just because of lingering guilt about the whole Nazi thing.
In a news article that pretty much confirms every negative stereotype of Texans, a woman was beaten with a frozen armadillo in an illicit parking lot meat transaction gone bad. Yes, you read that correctly.
You can drag The Girl to church, but you can’t make her sing.
The folks in charge of New Mexico’s Very Large Array have decided after all these years that it needs a new name – one that’s a little more inspiring and a little less literal. Might I suggest Dave? Or Phil? Or Stormageddon, Dark Lord of All?
If there’s two things I like, it’s Star Wars and messing with my kids, but even I haven’t gone this far. Also, it must have been an incredibly slow news day at the Daily Mail. Wait until they see my sliding thumb trick.
Back in its day, the IBM Selectric II typewriter was the bee’s knees. Unfortunately, it’s day ended about thirty years ago.
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