On Thursday I had a nail in my tire. After a little musical car juggling (JoDee and I rode together), I managed to get it fixed at the Big Big Box store. Amazingly it managed to keep pressure for a few hours, and likely had been in the tire for …

Goodbye Grandpa Munster, ad thanks for the memories.

It's interesting to me how many memories can be buried inside of a medium like a CD. I'm not talking about pictures or audio clips on a CD-R, I'm thinking more like the memories you have while listening to a recording. One such album for me is Rush: "Presto". (Heck …

Happy Groundhog Day! (Or as I like to call it, the mass marketing by top-hat wearing, semi-retired folk in Pennsylvania over a rodent that couldn't give two shits about the weather. )

For your viewing enjoyment, I present you with a link to Google Images where you can feast your weary …

Dear interweb: If you're going to create a podcast, please please PLEASE name it something besides Show##.mp3, episode##.mp3, or (my favorite) Untitled.mp3. How about something like the show name... y'know... something like "happy_fun_fun_festival_show_##.mp3". That would make me happy.

Thank you.