We Are Arrant Knaves All; Believe None of Us.

"Fresh bread" or "flesh bled," which one?

Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more!

Yet another Sunday slowly swirls down the drain, taking with it all the residual angst of this past week, as well as any unfulfilled ambitions... ah, what should such fellows as I do, crawling twixt heaven and earth? Well, the short answer? Master the accordion...



Kid must be autistic or something... or else he's done nothing but practice that thing every waking moment for a decade... never thought I'd say this about an accordion player, but that was AWESOME.

Went to Aunt M's house today for a birthday get-together. She and my dad share a birthday (yes, they are twins!) and we went there to gather with the family, to eat, drink and be social. Always a good time, enjoy the laughs. Good people. Happy birthday dad!

Started to read the final book in the Mistborn trilogy last night, The Hero of Ages. I tell ya, Logan wasn't kidding; that book takes off like a shot from the get go, and starts several story threads, all of them very compelling. I hate when a book goes the multiple-storyline route and you end one segment, and you see that it shifts to another, and you're bummed because you really want to track the previous storyline... that doesn't happen here... and I'm talking 4 separate tracks so far, all of them rockin'. I literally can't wait to see what happens next in all of them... you know how hard that is to do? Even GRRM can't do that all the time!

In fact, I better go read. I'm gonna cut this short tonight... for you and I are past our dancing days...

Better throw in a Funny Picture...


Now is the winter of our discontent! I've never lived in the snow... could that happen naturally if a window was left open, or is that a practical joke, do you think? If the wind was strong enough to blow that much snow through an open window or two, would there be that much snow still on the ground? If it's a practical joke, I think it's time to get new friends... there's small choice in rotten apples... Anyway, I haven't browsed that particular site referenced along the bottom of the pic, and I was too lazy to trim it off in photoshop, so for the moment, I don't endorse the site. If you go there for some reason, it's at your own risk for the time being. Found the pic on Failblog, actually...

Got a nice, full day set for Monday... chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon... I hope the focused Dave shows up instead of the sluggard...

Until tomorrow, remember, keep up your bright swords, for the dew will rust them.