Allow me to introduce the newest member of the blogging family…kickinwitt. Head over and check out his site- it combines the egomaniacal auto-fellating musings of a professional broadcaster with the psuedo-intellectual ramblings of a former Coffee Hall-dweller. Not really, but he does talk about tennis a lot. I consider The Witt to be my “other” brother (the one we don’t talk about), but I am described on his site as merely a “co-worker.” Fine, dude. Whatever. Just for that, here’s a picture of you with Candy Corns stuck in your nose.
I have to go shoot baseball today, and of course it is about 35 degrees outside and nasty. Blecch. Can you tell that I don’t really have anything of note to say?
In all honesty, I was going to blog about how in “The Trees” by Rush the last line goes, “And the trees are all kept equal by hatchet, axe, and sword” and how freakin’ HARD it would be to cut down a tree with a sword. Then I Googled the lyrics to copy and paste them in and I learned that the actual line is “…hatchet, axe, and saw.” That makes much more sense, from a practical standpoint. Yeah, yeah, I know the song is an allegory. Or is it anthropomorphism on an incredible scale?
Currently listening to: Queen Bitch, by David Bowie
Scrabble WOTD: AVATAR – n. –S the manifestation of a Hindu deity (might I also add that the word has taken on a new meaning on the internet…technically that little picture of me up at the top of the page is my AVATAR as well, and I’m not in the least hindu.)
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