Yes, cocaine was involved. That’s our Brett. But at least he called in for a I’m All Fucked Up Day, and the Old Man, being unemployed and having nothing better to do, stepped in. And watch it, I have a blowgun concealed under my tallis and I know how to use it.
Shit, sloopy did all the birthdays. Well, OK, he saved me the effort. Yayy, sloop!
May as well do news, then.
The Island of Dr. Moreau. Seriously, this is geeky-cool.
Old Guy Music today features the Birdthday Boy. And a wonderfully complex little ditty, accompanied by an incredibly young Miles as a bonus.