Tuesday, August 31, 2004Filler
Sorry for the lack of activity the last couple of days; until Thursday I'm barely going to be able to keep up with everything I have to do, much less the stuff I enjoy, like talking to y'all.
Anyway, in the hope of maintaining my daily hit count until then, I'm proud to present this bit of juvenile potty humor. If you think preachers are funny, and you think farts are funnier, boy are you gonna love this! It doesn't appear to be the original version; there was a far superior one years ago -- better expressions, and more realistic sound effects -- but this'll do for now... anyway, you get the idea.
Note: you really want a broadband connection for this; the effect is ruined on slower connections due to the RealPlayer-ish format of the file. The evangelist is the famous Robert Tilton, once described by Frank Zappa as resembling an echidna. And forgive the obnoxious-ness of the surrounding website; I find it amazing that the site is even less mature and dignified than the video file.
I got three hours of sleep last night, and now I have time for about five more hours of sweet oblivion before I have to get back to work, so I'll see you Thursday (probably late-ish.)
Oh, and locals... come to the Hi-Tone tonight (wednesday) with the rest of us to see chess club play, because apparently, from what I've been told, they rock.
That is all.
Update, Thursday, 2:20 AM: As promised, chess club did indeed rock; more tomorrow. Now I'm going to go pass out for, oh, say fourteen hours. |