Archive for June, 2005

Proud like Poppa.

Thursday, June 30th, 2005

I am known on occasion to pat myself on the back until my arm snaps like a brittle twig, sending me to my knees shrieking in anguish as my severed limb spurts arterial blood, painting my blue room a purplish-red.

And there was a lot of anguished shrieking last night, as I finished setting up the new stereo. There’s a lot of before-and-after photos, including the old setup, the mid-stages and the construction of the copper shelving, but I figured I’d just present the final product.

Ladies and gentlemen, the sweet sounds of my new sound setup. It is a thing of beauty and a joy forever, and it sounds absolutely freakin’ FANTASTIC.

The Wall of Confusion
The Rack
Stererereoooo
Whole Lotta Musica

I am one happy pappy.

A Tale Of Two Nations

Wednesday, June 29th, 2005

In a small and patriotic way

Thursday, June 23rd, 2005

Good, Even With The “Bahhht Maaahhhn” Line

Tuesday, June 21st, 2005

Neato mosquito!

Thursday, June 16th, 2005