Ham Baby
The
Dick 'n' Butch guestbook has received an inquiry as to whether they'll perform at wedding. What they might perform was not specified -- you'd think that the requestor would be more careful than to leave the door open like that. It may be time for the world to finally witness the spectacle of the Ham Baby, once and for all. I can't say much about it here (mere words could never do it justice); suffice to say that it's one of the best ideas I've ever had, but it has never seen the light of day because it would probably have lead to a hasty anullment. Someone else's wedding might be just the place for Ham Baby to make its debut (even if it's my wife's sister's wedding), and Dick and Butch might be just the people to pull it of....
Yesterday's blog roll call is incomplete since I neglected to menion that of my
sister-in-law's fiancee, mostly because I thought it had been abandoned.
And how could I not mention
Maura, who is so deep into the Semantic Web that I can hardly comprehend anything she writes?
Props to my peers
Here's some blogs that I visit on a regular basis:
My sister-in-lawHer film-student friend in DublinMy friend Jim EllwangerMy fake friend John SeafiskMy real friend AaronMy real busy friend Lucas who is too busy to update his blog, or see his old pal Jer who lives just blocks away, boo hoo.
Lost time
Egads! One day short of a full month since my last post! I've got some catching up to do! Not to mention a modicum of site desing to undertake. And some spell checking to do.
Maybe I'll call this thing a tlog. Y'know, an internet log... get it?
Why don't I get this brilliance out in public more often?