I got all pissed off over at DaGoddess' place.
Margi's day bites the big one.
Speaking of big ones, Anna says Michael Jackson is opening Neverland for one day only to the public... at $5000 per person.
For $5000 a person, I'd open my home up 364 a year, ace.
I'm kinda low-rent, though, it would be BYOC.
Bring your own Culkin
Lynn proves what we all knew.... she's a dang sweetie.
Not to blow my own horn, but I pop up consistently in searches for "whale feces."
I have no clue.
Paul clues us in on ecoterrorists arsoning an SUV dealership here in Southern California.
I hate extremists of all type, and these moonbats are a group of the worst. Setting things on fire to defend ecological causes? Doesn't a car fire produce a huge amount of pollution? So a lot of car fires = a honking lot of pollution.
That being said, I like to say "Hummer".
Hummer. Hummer. Hummer.
Jeff takes on the whole flash mob thing. I guess he got stuck with the bill.
Trust me, it will be clearer after you read it.
Greg assisted with my job search by directing me to this helpful editorial on how to write a resume. I've already found #4 extremely useful.
Finally, Anton casts a nostalgic liver eye back at his college years.