Tuesday coonhound blogging (a new feature!). Creole takes a break from gnawing on my feet. There is nothing this hound won't chew.
The real McCain, part two, from the great orange satan. God, so to speak, help us if the citizens of this country are as clueless as they have been for the past two elections and this clown ends up in the white house.
Oshiyas are Japanese train pushers, helpfully getting people onto the train in the morning. And you know I don't just throw strange terms out there for you to google, so learn about them here.
Rating the super hunks was a pretty interesting read even if, like me, you’re really not into comic books. Two hours of my weekend disappeared at this site.
Good Christian that he is, Huckabee (R-of course) jokes about Obama’s assassination. CNN video here, and I commend the NRA members for not laughing at this lame attempt at humor.
R.M.S. Titanic was the name of the boat, which stood for “Royal Mail Ship”. The story of it’s cargo is pretty fascinating.
This site claims that someone is selling edible babies made out of chocolate. Snopes puts this myth to rest by showing us that these are actually clay sculptures created by artist Camille Allen.
“While we've been using our primitive, apelike arms like a bunch of jerks, the squids of the world have been clutching their prey with their superior tentacles and laughing at us. Until now! For the first time, you can have tentacles of your very own.”
The NY Times reports that the mystery over where the fortune cookie actually originated may have been solved.
The laughable new slogan for the 2008 elections being pushed by the Republicans is “The Change You Deserve”, which is made even more absurd by the fact that this slogan is trademarked by a company that markets an antidepressant.
How the always wrong right wing will attack Obama. Get ready for every one of these talking points to be used again and again. Conservatives can’t win on issues because conservatism is a failed ideology. All they have are smears and lies.
Movie Rating: Fantastic Four and the Rise of the Silver Surfer. When I was eight years old I spent a few months bedridden with rheumatic fever. I spent most of this time pouring over comic books, especially the Marvel and Action superhero genre. So I get a bit nostalgic about these superhero movies that have come out over the past ten or so years. The Fantastic Four was one of my favorites and I was pretty disappointed with the first film, in what I fear will be a series, that came out a few years ago. So out of some demented sense of duty I put myself through the pain of watching this sequel, and it was worse than I imagined. The plot made absolutely no sense, the villians were undeveloped to the point that they didn’t even matter to the story, the jokes fell flat and the romance was juvenile. 1.3 starfish out of 5, mainly for the surfer’s cool surf board, which too was sadly undeveloped and the source of its power was left completely unanswered.
I don’t know if this shark-surfing video is on the level, I’m leaning towards “no”, but if it is this guy’s little thrill ride has left a big fish with a hook, line and fishing pole attached to its mouth.