Daily Archives: September 11, 2009
If There is Karaoke In Hell, AND THERE IS, This is What’s Playing
Posted on September 11, 2009 85 Comments
“The Final Countdown,” performed by Leif Garrett. There are no words. NONE.
Incidentally: The Best Song Ever to Feature a Member of Night Ranger
Posted on September 11, 2009 63 Comments
It’s this one. Indeed, in the grand pantheon of Arena Ballads — of songs explicitly genetically designed to be played in front of 10,000 stoned denim-jacked blue collar joes and janes, each waving a lighter — this is one of The Great Ones, easily outranking “Sister Christian” — although not “Come Sail Away,” to name […]
Someone Tell Me Whose Bio-Punk Novel This World Is Turning Out to Be From, Please
Posted on September 11, 2009 27 Comments
Because, you know what, the idea that the best way to get stem cells into the brain might be by snorting them is just plan messed up. Hat tip: Futurismic
Night Ranger Winners!
Posted on September 11, 2009 17 Comments
As if anyone can actually “win” when Night Ranger is involved. Nevertheless, the judges — me and Bill Schafer — have selected two winners from this week’s contest. That’s right! Two! Because we couldn’t decide between them. They are: Newberry: And Pixelfish: Yeah, you pretty much can’t beat those. So Newberry and Pixelfish, congratulations! Send […]
Name in Lights
Posted on September 11, 2009 40 Comments
So, a screen capture from the DVD I just finished watching: Which is to say that yes, I have the series opener of Stargate: Universe in my grubby little hands at the moment. Which is making it very hard to type. Hold on, let me put it down. There we go. And how is the […]
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