Tet Offensive Style

In which I throw lots and lots of crap at the screen and see what sticks.

William Shakespeare does that "twenty five things about me" blog meme.

I want one.

Unicorns are complicated.

I downloaded seven CDs worth of trashy dance hits. Oh baby.

Rickards White is clearly the superior Rickards beer. You know, if you were compelled to choose one. Definitely inferior, however, to the Blue Moon belgian brews KGB supplied me with.

Hey, remember when my siblings blogged?

Bruce Lee was pretty good at ping pong.

Some guy used a Batleth to rob a bank. (If you were wondering, it's number three.)

An old friend dropped me a line on facebook recently. I don't care for facebook; my interactions with it are substantially limited by my profound lack of interest. But it does occasionally turn up useful.

I can't wait for the new Stargate series. More short-term, I can't wait for the new BSG. (Would Obama have spaced Leoben? I think not. Roslin 1, Obama 0.)

I quite like piggies.

Incidentally, I've been considering whether my predisposition towards bullet-point-style lists of random thoughts and links is a good way of writing a blog. I suspect not. I'm going to make the effort to do more in the way of coherent prose. You know ... later.

I tried to explain Hamster on a Piano (Eating Popcorn) (or, as RJA has it, HOAP(EP)) to someone the other day. I think it's something you just have to experience for yourself.

Okay, I'm out. Any more of this and I'll start posting the really silly links.