Monthly Archives: March 2006
Me too, kid. Powered By Qumana … Continue reading
Let’s see now, how old am I. . . . When I was a really little kid, there was a tiny grocery store about a block away called Brown’s Groceries. Mom would sometimes give my sister and me … Continue reading
Once upon a time, a long time ago, a bunch of Camp Towaki counselors were reading the newspaper and saw that The American Council of Spotted Asses was giving a show that next Saturday afternoon. We decided to go. Some … Continue reading
My Spring Break is over now. I did get a few things done, but mostly I just hung out with friends, stayed up late, slept in, ate, read, goofed off, listened to music, burned cd’s for people, and behaved as … Continue reading
St. Patrick, driving the snakes out of Ireland. This is a Tim Nyberg delight. I swiped this from the current issue of The Wittenburg Door, which is a really funny online magazine of religious parody and satire. Don’t get all … Continue reading