"I've been framed, I tells ya! Lemme outta here!" It was a fine New Years Eve with the family- and I'm including Prime in that category these days. WebDom, 10b0t, Sweet Baby James, 10b0t's other two kids, Prime, and I gathered around the table, gorged ourselves on a...
Sorry, my fan hat is on. On the one hand, the Ravens are still alive. On the other, it may be for just hours since their life depends on the Browns today. Nobody should ever be in a position of needing the Browns to win. Nobody. After the playoffs slip away in a game...
To be fair, I *am* actually busy with tasks. Getting ready for New Year's dinner with Prime and my local family, doing a ton of loudspeaker measurements for a soon-to-be-overdue article, preparing some lectures on photoacoustics for a course the university asked me to...
I need to talk to the Elders of Zion about this weather control thing. Links, meanwhile.
Until you’ve seen SugarFree laying in a puddle of vomit, you haven’t lived. The question remains, whose vomit was it?
I’m giving you all a challenge today…
Why do I keep doing this to myself? Just for amusing Links stories?
When Sloopy calls, I deliver… Links.
Overtaken by events. When men plan, God laughs.
I always wondered about the New York accent of a Kansas farmhand. But I don’t wonder about Links.
Sometimes entropy wins, both in politics and in day-to-day life. And so it is here, but with Links.
Who am I? What am I doing here? Oh… Links. That’s right. Links.
An ode to senility, copium, and incompetence. Yep, that’s Links in a nutshell.
Is it the creation of the Master Race? Is is weird Mendelian experiments? Is it Links?
Every once in a while, I travel for culture. Sometimes for spectacle, this time for Links.
Any second now… and while we’re waiting, Links.
Big doings here in Glibs’ Gulch. And my family is now larger. Step inside the Links to see.
It is not easy being me. Especially this morning. Here’s Links to prove it.
Bad things come in threes- maybe the news is the third? Read Links and judge for yourself.
Sometimes you get the bear, sometimes it gets you. Other times, it’s a deer. And Links.
Much goings on in the village. And everywhere else as well, with Links to prove it.
It’s Friday and I should be enjoying myself more. But Links always enrage me.
Exciting news from our little family! And less exciting Links.
It was a short strange trip. But Links are stranger yet.
Making up for lost time. And I keep drawing them back in…. but OK, Links.