Yes, I'm feeling a bit horny. New Year's tonight, which will feature Ravens-Lions, and I expect the Ravens will fare better than the Christians. Birthdays today include the prime example of the difference between brilliant and educated; an actor whose versatility...
Fall has descended on the Gulch and environs. Prime and I spent yesterday doing three of our four favorite things- hiking, alcohol, and pizza, this time in the lovely little village of Little Valley, home to an excellent brewery with a wood-fired pizza oven and where...
Yes, I have an appointment with the groomer. The big reveal from last weekend's teaser.At least it feels like there's 101 of them. No, not Dalmatians (as wonderful as they are), but Glibs Gulch hounds. I took one off WebDom and 10b0t's hands, given them being...
SP has abandoned Wonder Dog and me for the next few weeks. Let’s hope the site doesn’t blow up. And our house. Anyway, Links
After a fun visit with Spud (and the fact I remember none of it is a good sign), I return with Links.
Off to the airport to meet my doom. And Spudalicious. But I’ll drop some quick links first.
(((We))) do all kinds of weird shit, and most of it traces back to the mysterious and arbitrary whims of Yahweh. And Yahweh loved to troll (((us))). Somehow or other, the priests always came out ahead…
I hope (((we))) got a refund from the Italians who did a shitty job with the hit. In the meantime… Links.
Our first weekend of the year with looming three digit temperatures. So prepare for my whining. And Links.
Over 2,000 Egyptian soldiers have mysteriously drowned after attempting a Red Sea crossing. This story and more… in Links.
Comin’ for your first born. But first things first, Links.
Once Progressives latch on, game over. But at least we can mock them. And a bonus recipe!
While the goyim do their church thing today, (((we))) and the other godless can discuss… links! #jewsnotpews
One more reason for me to laugh at all you silly goyim. Oh, and Links.
Makes you want to kill me, right? Well read the Links first, then decide if my Sunday Morning Perkiness is really what your first target should be.
Der Frühling in holder Pracht erwacht, ah alle Pein zu End mag sein… und hier kommt die Links.
I keep putting them off. yet the appointed hour continues to rush headlong through the currents of time. The Links are a minor eddy.
Dammit, I need more time to adjust. MORE TIME! Nature will not grant me that boon. Ah well. Links.
Where do we find the weirdest shit? Our network, that’s how. And thus… Links!
It was a memorable Purim. Or not. And these are memorable Links. Or not.
We intend to be the Rankin-Bass of Purim!
There were some remarkably drunk humans in Zoom chat last night. I was not, because you people expect Links.
After a very rough week at work, making me rethink my life choices, I’m ready for some relaxation. The news does not provide this.
While Texas tries to straighten itself out, Arizona will step in to get Links up and at ’em.
It’s a Hallmark Holiday! Let’s celebrate appropriately, starting with the Morning Links.