Tuesday, February 5, 2008

The Stars My Destination
Atop a pillar of fire, staggeringly mighty rockets belching smoke, the majestic Atlantis and its precious cargo, the Columbus module, will finally pierce the celestial veil on Thursday! Spare a few lines of prayer for the brave men and women of the long-delayed S.T.S.-122 that they may, first and foremost, successfully advance the frontiers of manned spaceflight, and secondly, that they may return safely to their families and friends here on the Good Earth. A pair of perspectives, B.B.C.link and N.A.S.A.link.

Vote For Kodos
I fear my fellow Republicans are in the midst of making a grave mistake and only too late will they realize the peril. Mark my words, we shall rue this day.

I need a drink.

The Rebel Black Dot Song of the Day
They Might Be Giants, "Drink!" from Mink Car (T.L.A.M.)

Commentary: Ye olde chorus

"Let's drink, drink, this town is so great.
Drink, drink, 'cause it's never too late,
To drink, drink, to no big surprise.
But what words rhyme with 'buried alive'?
What words rhyme with 'buried alive'?"

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