I guess I may as well just put an RSS feed here direct from Czelticgirl.

She hipped me to how we can understand one another better, as well.

Very Funny Link.

All right, so I didn’t put him in the dailies over there. In truth, I feared his mighty blogging power would incinerate my little infidel of a site in a holy blaze. Still, the Cockeyed Absurdist has made me think-laugh and now he may be gone forever. That just ain’t cool. Comment the shit out of his place, wouldja?

Second link is NSFW sans headphones.

5 Telltale signs your kids are trying to kill you.

Stolen without remorse from the inimitable Crash Davis, cased by Czelticgirl.

I was always pretty good at chemistry, making me a perfect candidate to be a Batman archnemesis, but Tim is far better.

This link is sponsored by the letter Czelticgirl and the number mefi.

I just made my 60th Entry into my blog and I feel great. Yeeeah.

BB made my day with that little spot. Go ahead and give her a click. You won’t be sorry.

Brilliance comes in many forms. With the virulent nature of the internet, we are lucky enough in this era to have access to it in large amounts. If we can be said to have short attention spans, then we can counter with pride that our brains are so inundated with humanity that we simply must shift our proverbial mental gears quickly in order to absorb as much data as possible. Ours is truly an age of information.

Hence, a gay penguin for president.

For, as the propaganda itself states, “Who could feel culturally threatened by a Gay Penguin?”

Beginning today, I’ll let you make up your own mind about how links open, by the by.

It will fuel your ennui, perhaps, but it’s not so bad.

Also, if you ever need a cover letter, you know where to go.

You can thank Czelticgirl for always having the best links and then letting me steal them.

I would be lax in my duties to bring you the best bits of my day in the form of links if I did not post this. So, here’s my advertisement for the latest Czelticgirl post. Be warned. What you’re about to see may shock you.

The Madonna Inn post.

Seriously, Clive Barker’s nightmares cringe when they see this.

Just one reason why Dong Resin is every blogger’s hero:

Where Did Howard Dean’s Money Go?

• $210 – Tony Robbins’ “Let’s Crazy Down That Rictus You Think Is A Smile, Sunshine!” program.

Because I live my life by what manufacturers of canned stew-like products tell me, particularly when they have arbitrary but fun little bits on their websites (and in their stews), I will be leaving for Africa to become an ADVENTURING ARCHAEOLOGIST.

Any questions on this matter should be directed here.