I'm a giver. I give 'till it hurts. And so I give some of my fellows some bandwidth. In no particular order:
Elisson supplies us with an interesting meme.
- Delve into your blog archive.
- Find your 23rd post.
- Find the 5th sentence.
- Post the sentence in your blog. Ponder it for meaning, subtext, or hidden agendas...
- Tag 5 others to do the same.
Ok, I'm game. This will go WAY back to the Blogspot days. Posted on Tues, Sept. 7, 2004:
Prophecy, irony, and snark rolled into one. I was quite the pundit.
The always entertaining Dad Gone Mad asks readers for their current favorite thing.
Me, I'm all about the TV. I will say that I found last night's Alias, the opener to the fifth and likely last season, to be a big, big disappointment. On the other hand, Smallville FINALLY delivers - the show has historically had killer cliffhangers, only to follow them up with weak season openers. This ep was one of the best in the show's tortured history. Unfortunately, Lana doesn't die a horrible death. But other than that it was solid.
Aussie blogger Chocolate Makes It Better has some nice words for his next kid.
Very nice, thoughtful words, and dads, if you're on the fence about having another, please don't let your significant other read that post. You will be off said fence and in the stud pasture.
Alan bought himself a short longboard. Or a noseriding shortboard. You decide.
As a bonus, there's a picture of the president of the Billy Ray Cyrus fan club. Mullets are funny. Oh yes they are.
As for the weekend, lots happening. A much needed date night with Beth, surfing tomorrow morning (fingers crossed that the mild Santa Anas stay with us one more day), the SDSU-BYU game tomorrow night with former college roommate and best man Tim. Rust never sleeps, Neil Young once said, and I never stop the blog, so you'll hear about all this tomorrow and Sunday. Adios.