Well apparently I didn't have to be irreverant, Steve handled that quite well for me.

Speaking of the sorry sonofabitch, we managed to drag our sorry asses to a movie tonight (1/25). Mystic River. It's been nominated for some good number of awards or something else I don't care to remember. It's tangent time. Steve and I have a habit where we laugh, loudly, in the middle of bad movies. For example, Matrix: Revolutions. We laughed so hard at some of the scenes that we managed to get the rest of the audience to laugh nervously. But I stray too far. We got a good laugh (but not as loud) at some of the scenes. It really wasn't good. I'd like to say more, but nothing inparticular comes to mind.

Superbowl 38's on it's way or something. I'll be sure to miss the first half because I forgot, then just check the every half hour.

Well, regardless, enjoy the comic.

-Derek
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It snowed a lot. The second explanation “essay,” incase anyone is reading them, is on the way as is the slob of the week. I won’t make promises with a deadline because a new script popped up and taking up a large chunk of time.

Tonight is the second episode of “My Big Fat Obnoxious Fiancée.” The first show was good, it shows what imperfect men would like to do to beautiful women if only our penises would stay flaccid.

Derek mentioned “Mystic River” which is the latest hype flick for the art crowd apparently. It was okay. It would have been better if the bitch sitting next to me would have stop glancing over uncomfortably when I laughed at human misery.

Beware of shellfish.

-Steve