Mittwoch
A quick post. Caveman outfielder is going cosmopolitian. ID is found to be not science.
If you have been reading this for a while you know my stance on intellegent design. The only thing that makes me a little sad is now the Flying Spaghetti Monster will not be taught about in school (at least in Dover, PA). Don't you want to put this on your car? I heard this on NPR yesterday while in the automobile; listen if you wish.
I put some ads up. The are a little fucked up... I think that has something to do with the preview server for blogger displaying my weblog differently than the live server. I'll mess with it later.

9 Comments:
Er... nevermind about the ads. They fixed themselves.
sell-out
If you make any money on the adds I expect a piece of the action. I do need a little return on my investment.
I expect to be kept in my old age in the manner I have grown to enjoy since the wee ones have left the homestead.
I would like to see Dan when he is in town.
I liked Mike better before he sold out.
Will there be any kind of gathering at the House of H (H is for Henninger, and alternately Heroin)?
Sure, sure. You can all have a cut of the 1ยข I have made so far.
I know that Heidi and I will be at the folks's place on boxing day. Perhaps, we can get all the people who lived there, or for whom my mom bought food for, together.
ay, palabra. I wanted to round up a crew to hang out in Boston that afternoon/evening, so maybe we could stop by there first and load up on road snacks, I mean catch up with your family.
I can't believe how unbelievably sell-outacious you are...probably because the degree is in fact unbelievable. Oh, and I also want a cut of that money that I did nothing for. Oh, also, youse guys should give me a call, as I will be ..uh here.
sup, sucka, that's kwanzaa
To hell with selling out!!!
I should just sell the food.
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