Sunday Morning Retarded Links

Sunday Morning Retarded Links

I had a whole story ready to go about a giant (6'7", 380 lb) tard nicknamed Smokey that I was tasked with bouncing from the café. Including the artwork, which I won't waste. But I'm not in the mood to tell my tale, given the loss of a woman who was a friend IRL and...

Saturday Morning Hot Dog Day Links

Saturday Morning Hot Dog Day Links

The biggest day of the year in Glibs Gulch is not Christmas or Thanksgiving or July 4th. Nope, it's Hot Dog Day, a celebration that has caught on elsewhere. Typically, we piss off the organizers by going our own way on branding, merch, and not paying them a fee for...

Sunday Morning Last Chance To Drink Links

Sunday Morning Last Chance To Drink Links

Well, the State of New York finally disgorged a temporary permit for us to sell the Demon rum in lower alcohol forms. So beer and wine incoming. It also means that my small amount of remaining free time is now accounted for, so my personal drinking will soon slow to...

Suffer little children, and forbid them not, to come unto me. Wait, wrong book, I'll find something else.