not falling down

Okay, Sorkin. That time you set the bar.

Now clear it.

Recent invitees to my birthday party: Kari and Grant.

I know I lied the last time I tried this, but if you are one of the first five people to email me in response to this post, I will draw you a picture, about yourself. Seriously. Also you can post this in your own journal if you want.

Update 10.05.06 1649 hrs: Time’s up! Scott, Maria, Ken, Josh, Hillary and Jon will be getting drawings. Someday. I know that’s six but the last two got theirs in at exactly the same time.

I’m pretty sure it’s going to be just another Sin City. But at least the trailer for 300 has given me a new all-purpose comeback.

If you like microfiction, The Fabian Society is pretty great, pretty often.

Years ago:

“Fish are the beef of the sea.”

–Yale

Tonight:

“Seals are basically dolphin puppies.”

–Maria

Yale is sick. Get better, Yale!

We watched Raiders of the Lost Ark at the midnight movies. I only realized tonight that its climax is the most literal deus ex machina in the history of film.