Today is March 17th, St Patrick's Day. The day when the Irish celebrate being Irish, Americans get to celebrate that the Irish get to celebrate being Irish, and American politicians get to pretend they're Irish in order to win the Irish-American vote.
Apparently the English-American population isn't big enough to make April 23rd anything other than the day after april 22nd over here.
I wore my England football shirt today.
17.3.06
Friday Rodent Blogging
We've noticed a change coming over Selene. Not just that she'll happily take pumpkin seeds from my hand - without biting me - but that she's changing colour. She used to be light brown all over but now her fur's turning much darker along her sides and tail.Obviously she's some sort of mutant chameleorat.
She's still cute as can be, though.
Garfield: the dark side
This is strangely compelling. A blogger has gone through a selection of Garfield cartoons and removed all of Garfield's dialogue, leaving a rather sad tale of a man who rants non stop at his cat.
Check it out.
Check it out.
15.3.06
The Hills Have Eyes
This movie is the ultimate in religious conversion. It's so bad that an atheist is left almost praying for the end, and the theist might almost conclude that there can be no god, for no loving deity would allow such drivel to exist.
Yeah, it's that bad.
As a horror, it's only redeeming feature is a blood-quotient that is only surpassed by Braindead. As any form of entertainment, it sucks so hard that many theatres are experiencing minor black holes as a result.
The plot is the done-so-often-before notion of a family breaking down miles from nowhere and getting viciously attacked by the locals. The thing that is supposed to set this movie apart - that the locals are mutants created in the aftermath of US nuclear testing in the New Mexico desert in the 40s and 50s - is so pointless and so disconnected from the script that it might as well have not been included. Sure, that the hideous inbreds are mutants makes them more visually impactful, but other than that it's totally beside the point.
There are jump-points, but the same feeling can be engendered by randomly screaming "BOO!" into the ear of the person in front of you.
The acting is wooden to say the least, the characters are unlikeable, the bad guys are pathetic and the plot devices are juvenile.
I consider this movie to be one of the worst movies I've ever paid to watch.
Doombreed rating: Pants (as in "great big sweaty, smelly pile of your dad's old saggy skidmarked")
Yeah, it's that bad.
As a horror, it's only redeeming feature is a blood-quotient that is only surpassed by Braindead. As any form of entertainment, it sucks so hard that many theatres are experiencing minor black holes as a result.
The plot is the done-so-often-before notion of a family breaking down miles from nowhere and getting viciously attacked by the locals. The thing that is supposed to set this movie apart - that the locals are mutants created in the aftermath of US nuclear testing in the New Mexico desert in the 40s and 50s - is so pointless and so disconnected from the script that it might as well have not been included. Sure, that the hideous inbreds are mutants makes them more visually impactful, but other than that it's totally beside the point.
There are jump-points, but the same feeling can be engendered by randomly screaming "BOO!" into the ear of the person in front of you.
The acting is wooden to say the least, the characters are unlikeable, the bad guys are pathetic and the plot devices are juvenile.
I consider this movie to be one of the worst movies I've ever paid to watch.
Doombreed rating: Pants (as in "great big sweaty, smelly pile of your dad's old saggy skidmarked")
14.3.06
Well boo hoo waah
It seems that Isaac Hayes. who plays Chef in South Park, has quit over the hilarious scientology episode, "Trapped in the Closet."
Hayes, a scientologist himself, said "There is a place in this world for satire, but there is a time when satire ends and intolerance and bigotry towards religious beliefs of others begins."
"Religious beliefs are sacred to people, and at all times should be respected and honored," he continued. "As a civil rights activist of the past 40 years, I cannot support a show that disrespects those beliefs and practices."
But I think Matt Stone said it best; ""This is 100 percent having to do with his faith of Scientology... He has no problem — and he's cashed plenty of checks — with our show making fun of Christians" and that he and Trey "never heard a peep out of Isaac in any way until we did Scientology. He wants a different standard for religions other than his own, and to me, that is where intolerance and bigotry begin."
See, this is typical. Hayes was bang onboard when South Park was bashing christians, jews, moslems, in fact, every religion except scientology. But when it's his beliefs under fire, suddenly it's time for "respect and honour".
Here's a hint: when religious folk talk about respecting beliefs, they almost always mean respecting their beliefs. When they talk about tolerance, they almost always mean you tolerating them.
I cannot wait to see how they deal with this in the show. Maybe Chef will be killed off in some horriffic accident? Maybe they'll keep the character on with some sort of Mr/Mrs Garrisonesque sexchange op? Maybe Parker and Stone will just find someone who can do a reasonable Chef impersonation and hire them to do the voice? Whatever it is, this ain't over.
Here's a little postscript/edit:
It's gratifying to see that the christians have somehow managed to find away to turn this whole thing - South Park vs scientology - into, and I quote, "Catholic bashing."
I shit you not.
Hayes, a scientologist himself, said "There is a place in this world for satire, but there is a time when satire ends and intolerance and bigotry towards religious beliefs of others begins."
"Religious beliefs are sacred to people, and at all times should be respected and honored," he continued. "As a civil rights activist of the past 40 years, I cannot support a show that disrespects those beliefs and practices."
But I think Matt Stone said it best; ""This is 100 percent having to do with his faith of Scientology... He has no problem — and he's cashed plenty of checks — with our show making fun of Christians" and that he and Trey "never heard a peep out of Isaac in any way until we did Scientology. He wants a different standard for religions other than his own, and to me, that is where intolerance and bigotry begin."
See, this is typical. Hayes was bang onboard when South Park was bashing christians, jews, moslems, in fact, every religion except scientology. But when it's his beliefs under fire, suddenly it's time for "respect and honour".
Here's a hint: when religious folk talk about respecting beliefs, they almost always mean respecting their beliefs. When they talk about tolerance, they almost always mean you tolerating them.
I cannot wait to see how they deal with this in the show. Maybe Chef will be killed off in some horriffic accident? Maybe they'll keep the character on with some sort of Mr/Mrs Garrisonesque sexchange op? Maybe Parker and Stone will just find someone who can do a reasonable Chef impersonation and hire them to do the voice? Whatever it is, this ain't over.
Here's a little postscript/edit:
It's gratifying to see that the christians have somehow managed to find away to turn this whole thing - South Park vs scientology - into, and I quote, "Catholic bashing."
I shit you not.
13.3.06
Storm warning
This picture is of the storm that was rolling over Kentucky whilst we were on our way home from the cinema (see previous post).Here's a hint. That dark wall over the road isn't, as it appears, the horizon. It's the storm.
What fun we had when that bugger hit.
Still, it made for a beautiful, if ominous, photo opportunity.
16 blocks
You've got to feel sorry for Bruce Willis. He's finally hit the age that actors dread, that age where the roles he gets offered change from "rippling sweaty hero" to "broken down older cop close to retirement."
Having said that, 16 Blocks is a stunning revelation. A better actor than could be indicated by virtually anything he's ever done before, Willis manages to pull off the role of a booze-soaked, overweight, has-been cop with almost heartwarming ease. Far from the wiseass hero in Die Hard, or the still-proud but overlooked sheriff in Hostage, Jack Mosley is a man whose career is nothing but a distant memory, the butt of the precinct, and the cop nobody expects to do anything worthwhile.
One gets the impression that this movie might have been intended to be Die Hard 4 (which rumour still suggests is in the works), but is way too powerful a film to simply be the arse-end of that particular series. Besides, the character of Jack Mosely is far to ignominious an end for John McClane, as much as it would humanise the character.
The plot is laughably simple for such a complex movie. Mosley, dragged out of his usual too-drunk-to-be-this-hungover morning is told to escort a witness named Eddie Bunker (played admirably by Mos Def) 16 blocks across the city to the District Attorney's office. The witness, however, witnessed cops being Bad Cops, and those cops want him dead. Will Mosely shake the habit of a lifetime and actually do the right thing?
Well, of course he bloody does, otherwise this would be the shortest and most pointless movie in history.
What follows is Die Hard with brains. Shootouts galore, yes, but there's story, there's character development, and, yes, by the end of the movie one actually cares whether Mosely and Bunker make it. One wants to see the bad guys go down so much that it's hard not to boo them when they're onscreen.
Overall, this is a movie that will rank on the "good" side of Willis' star "Good/Shite" resume.
Doombreed rating: *****
Having said that, 16 Blocks is a stunning revelation. A better actor than could be indicated by virtually anything he's ever done before, Willis manages to pull off the role of a booze-soaked, overweight, has-been cop with almost heartwarming ease. Far from the wiseass hero in Die Hard, or the still-proud but overlooked sheriff in Hostage, Jack Mosley is a man whose career is nothing but a distant memory, the butt of the precinct, and the cop nobody expects to do anything worthwhile.
One gets the impression that this movie might have been intended to be Die Hard 4 (which rumour still suggests is in the works), but is way too powerful a film to simply be the arse-end of that particular series. Besides, the character of Jack Mosely is far to ignominious an end for John McClane, as much as it would humanise the character.
The plot is laughably simple for such a complex movie. Mosley, dragged out of his usual too-drunk-to-be-this-hungover morning is told to escort a witness named Eddie Bunker (played admirably by Mos Def) 16 blocks across the city to the District Attorney's office. The witness, however, witnessed cops being Bad Cops, and those cops want him dead. Will Mosely shake the habit of a lifetime and actually do the right thing?
Well, of course he bloody does, otherwise this would be the shortest and most pointless movie in history.
What follows is Die Hard with brains. Shootouts galore, yes, but there's story, there's character development, and, yes, by the end of the movie one actually cares whether Mosely and Bunker make it. One wants to see the bad guys go down so much that it's hard not to boo them when they're onscreen.
Overall, this is a movie that will rank on the "good" side of Willis' star "Good/Shite" resume.
Doombreed rating: *****
12.3.06
Fun for all the family
Above is a pair of pictures I snapped of some signs that stand alongside the interstate we were travelling along not so long ago. The signs, which are hard to read in the pictures, read "IF YOU DIED TODAY WHERE WOULD YOU SPEND ETERNITY?" and "HELL IS REAL" on the sides that you see when going from Ohio to Kentucky, and each sign has five of the ten commanments on the reverse side.So that's 5 points each, right?
10.3.06
Friday Rodent Blogging
Selene, discovering (much to her delight) that her house has a hole in the top that she's now big enough to reach, hence the honey bar and the salt lick up there.Here she is, apparently, either playing Panzerkommandant or is trying to figure out how to get the honey bar and the salt lick down from up there. Some sort of pulley system seems to be in order.
9.3.06
Bless me father, for I have sinned (and I have no intention of giving it up)
Yes, confession time. I have been hiding a deep, dark secret. A secret shame, if you will. Nobody - until now - outside of the Doombreed household knows about this, my horrible burden. I am almost scared to admit it, knowing that it may prejudice many against me, that many might decide not to continue their friendships with me over this incredibly divisive issue.
I watch American Idol.
There, I said it.
Oh, but it gets worse.
I watched last year, too. I watched. I cheered on Constantine Maroulis, a name I know without having to look it up. I liked Bo Bice. I was upset, but not too much, when Carrie Underwood beat Bo in the final.
Friends, I went to the American Idol tour when it came to Columbus, OH.
I'm watching it this year, too. I'm rooting for Chris Daughtry (because he's good), Katharine McPhee (because she's phwoar as well as being good), Kellie Pickler (ditto), and Taylor Hicks (because, let's face it, the guy's so funny he deserves to win on sheer personality).
Mrs Doombreed likes Ace Young because he's so very talented and nothing whatsoever to do with his smouldering good looks.
Kevin Covais just needs to go away. There's something supremely annoying about him. Same goes for Paris Bennett. Really, the cute gets old after a while.
And Ryan Seacrest needs to get down on his knees and kiss Simon Cowell's butt. Seriously. On camera. Seacrest may think he's funny, but just watch the show and notice how often Cowell is right about which contestants are going home. And that's because he's been in the business for a long time and he's been successful for a long time, because he knows what he's talking about!
Those that know might recall how much I disliked the original British version, Pop Idol, which spawned the phenomenon, but I've got into American Idol, so guilty sin or not, it's no longer my secret shame. And I'm not quitting any time soon.
So, yeah, hail Mary full of grace, ave Maria, in nominus patre, whatever. Pass the remote.
I watch American Idol.
There, I said it.
Oh, but it gets worse.
I watched last year, too. I watched. I cheered on Constantine Maroulis, a name I know without having to look it up. I liked Bo Bice. I was upset, but not too much, when Carrie Underwood beat Bo in the final.
Friends, I went to the American Idol tour when it came to Columbus, OH.
I'm watching it this year, too. I'm rooting for Chris Daughtry (because he's good), Katharine McPhee (because she's phwoar as well as being good), Kellie Pickler (ditto), and Taylor Hicks (because, let's face it, the guy's so funny he deserves to win on sheer personality).
Mrs Doombreed likes Ace Young because he's so very talented and nothing whatsoever to do with his smouldering good looks.
Kevin Covais just needs to go away. There's something supremely annoying about him. Same goes for Paris Bennett. Really, the cute gets old after a while.
And Ryan Seacrest needs to get down on his knees and kiss Simon Cowell's butt. Seriously. On camera. Seacrest may think he's funny, but just watch the show and notice how often Cowell is right about which contestants are going home. And that's because he's been in the business for a long time and he's been successful for a long time, because he knows what he's talking about!
Those that know might recall how much I disliked the original British version, Pop Idol, which spawned the phenomenon, but I've got into American Idol, so guilty sin or not, it's no longer my secret shame. And I'm not quitting any time soon.
So, yeah, hail Mary full of grace, ave Maria, in nominus patre, whatever. Pass the remote.
8.3.06
UltraViolet
Yesterday, the ever delectable Mrs Doombreed and I went to see UltraViolet, the latest comic adaptation in a seemingly endless line recently.
UltraViolet is good. It's not outstanding, but it's good. I don't know how, if at all, true to the original comics it is, but the movie is a few hours of pointless entertainment which is almost pure eye candy and very little plot.
Basically, some unidentified future government created a super virus to make supersoldiers, but the virus instead made hemophages, which are - I think - vampires. They have the strength, the speed, the fangs, the natty dress sense, but there is no actual bloodsucking in the movie. Anyway, the government moves to exterminate the hemophages, any of which can pass on the virus to a human, by establishing a totalitarian quasi-religious/medical New World Order that would make Machiavelli twitch.
Without the highbrow premise (and the interest that comes with the inclusion of John Hurt) that V for Vendetta promises, this movie was never going to rank high on anyone's social commentary list. There is very little to stimulate long, heavy discussions into the nature of man and its tendency for oppression, nor is there much for the Academy to consider worthy of a gold statue. The movie, however, is unapologetic. This is a blast of fun, frenzied, special-effects filled gaudiness, take it or leave it.
I don't think I'll be buying the DVD when it comes out, but I'm glad I saw it. Don't expect too much and you won't be disappointed.
Doombreed Rating: ***
UltraViolet is good. It's not outstanding, but it's good. I don't know how, if at all, true to the original comics it is, but the movie is a few hours of pointless entertainment which is almost pure eye candy and very little plot.
Basically, some unidentified future government created a super virus to make supersoldiers, but the virus instead made hemophages, which are - I think - vampires. They have the strength, the speed, the fangs, the natty dress sense, but there is no actual bloodsucking in the movie. Anyway, the government moves to exterminate the hemophages, any of which can pass on the virus to a human, by establishing a totalitarian quasi-religious/medical New World Order that would make Machiavelli twitch.
Without the highbrow premise (and the interest that comes with the inclusion of John Hurt) that V for Vendetta promises, this movie was never going to rank high on anyone's social commentary list. There is very little to stimulate long, heavy discussions into the nature of man and its tendency for oppression, nor is there much for the Academy to consider worthy of a gold statue. The movie, however, is unapologetic. This is a blast of fun, frenzied, special-effects filled gaudiness, take it or leave it.
I don't think I'll be buying the DVD when it comes out, but I'm glad I saw it. Don't expect too much and you won't be disappointed.
Doombreed Rating: ***
7.3.06
Single guys, beware
I love Mrs Doombreed. I really do. But the picture above is the end result of what I used to call "a day off."Single guys everywhere should be aware of this. When you get married, suddenly a day where you are not actually at your job is no longer defined as a day off, it is defined as a day to "get things done around the house."
In this case it was finishing off assembling the last two of four new bookcases, plus the assembly of one of two new bedside tables, and act which will involve rearranging the bedroom furniture in order to fit them in. Done, probably, on my next "day off."
But worse, oh so much worse, is that I like it. I realise that sleeping 'till 3pm and then spending the afternoon staring at the TV, moving only to get a new beer or wipe the drool off of my chin, may be more relaxing than getting up in the morning and doing stuff all day, but at the end of the day, you end up with a feeling of accomplishment rather than that nagging feeling of having wasted an entire 24 hours.
I enjoy the feeling that comes from actually having done useful stuff instead of simply knocking minutes and hours off of my life. It's satisfying, something I never thought I'd say when I was younger.
Of course, if any of you tell my wife this, I'll deny it.
6.3.06
Sad, sad, sad
You'd think Our Lord And Savior Of The World would have better things to do than appear in sheet metal.
I mean, come on, it's not even a good picture. It's fucking oil stains for fuck's sake. It doesn't even look like Jesus, it looks more like Val Kilmer on the cover of The Doors. Or possibly Che Guevara.
And, yet, to utterly no surprise whatsoever, it is, at the time of writing, up to $1,025.
There's a sucker born (again) every minute.
Sad. Very, very sad.
I almost wish this were an atheist exploiting christian stupidity. Maybe it is.
I mean, come on, it's not even a good picture. It's fucking oil stains for fuck's sake. It doesn't even look like Jesus, it looks more like Val Kilmer on the cover of The Doors. Or possibly Che Guevara.
And, yet, to utterly no surprise whatsoever, it is, at the time of writing, up to $1,025.
There's a sucker born (again) every minute.
Sad. Very, very sad.
I almost wish this were an atheist exploiting christian stupidity. Maybe it is.
5.3.06
Good readin'
Thanks to the "blogs of note" feature on Blogger, I've discovered the blog of none other than Neil Gaiman.
Sweet.
Sweet.
4.3.06
Oh, my.. Walmart?
Further to this post and this one, I've heard some more very good news. Reversing its previous decision, the retail giant Walmart (the largest retail chain in the world) has decided to stock the emergency morning-after birth control pill known as "plan B" in its stores.
Kudos.
Kudos.
Church and State
So, Tony Blair's caused a shitstorm over his comments about Iraq and his god.
I miss England so much. It seems quaint that politicians get lambasted over trying to mix politics and religion when compared to some of the things that go on over here, especially considering that it's "over here" that has a constitutionally mandated separation of church and state, and it's "back home" that has the constitutionally mandated entanglement of same.
Truly, the world is upside-down.
I miss England so much. It seems quaint that politicians get lambasted over trying to mix politics and religion when compared to some of the things that go on over here, especially considering that it's "over here" that has a constitutionally mandated separation of church and state, and it's "back home" that has the constitutionally mandated entanglement of same.
Truly, the world is upside-down.
3.3.06
Friday Rodent Blogging
Dammit, man! Can't a girl even get a drink in peace?Selene, washing the taste of Doombreed flesh out of her mouth.
(just kidding, she hasn't bit me seriously except for that one time)
Hooray for Michigan!
With reference to yesterday's post about the pro-life movement's gathering strength, here's an encouraging story showing that people are trying to reduce unwanted pregnancies without doing away with women's rights:
State to give birth control to the poor
Note, though, that the fundies are pissed at the idea.
Anyway, good on ya, Michigan.
State to give birth control to the poor
Note, though, that the fundies are pissed at the idea.
Anyway, good on ya, Michigan.
Abortion in South Dakota
Well, today I bring the sad news that the South Dakota legislators have passed a bill banning abortion in all cases except where the mother's life is at risk. There's no provision for rape or incest, no help for those caught out by failed birth control. All that's left is for the state's republican governor to sign it into law.
[In the USA, government powers are split between the Executive, the Legislative and the Judicial. For a law to become law, it has to be passed by the state's legislature, then signed into law by the executive (the governor) and it can be blocked by the judicial (the state's courts). It can also be vetoed by the governor. Just so it's clear]
The problem is that even if the state's courts rule the law unconstitutional and overturn it, the decision can - and will - be appealed at the next level of courts, eventually, of course, ending up before the US Supreme Court which, with the confirmation of Justice Alito, seems to be - at least, this is the religious right's hope - stacked in favour of upholding such legislation.
The only hope for South Dakotans is that the governor will refuse to sign it (unlikely in the extreme) or that one court along the way will block the legislation and the next court in the line will refuse to hear the case (even more unlikely). Sadly, the pro-life movement has been gaining momentum here from the second Roe v Wade was passed, and now they have supporters at virtually every area of government.
It's sad because this just isn't the USA I was taught about in school. In a truly free country, abortion would be available. Don't like abortion? Don't have one. You have the right to not have an abortion, but in a country that loves freedom, you don't have the right to prevent anyone else from having one.
If you don't like abortion, work to make them unnecessary, not illegal. Reduce unwanted pregnancy and you reduce abortion - it's causal. Campaign for better information and education about birth control (but of course, the religious right also paradoxically hate birth control - go figure), work to improve the adoption/foster care system, contribute to systems to educate girls about pregnancy and ways to avoid it. All these are simply examples of ways to work to reduce abortion without trampling over people's freedoms and whilst respecting women's rights.
But the pro-life lobby aren't interested in freedoms and respect. A glance at their literature shows it to be full of hate, vitriol, and lies, strange considering that most style themselves as Christians. Not that the pro-choice lobby are saints. A lot of misinformation and exaggeration goes on there, too.
South Dakota's new law is even sadder because it's obviously just another step towards an eventual federal ban (that's where abortion is banned across the entire country rather than just on a state level). America has been sliding towards this for a while now. It's saddening that the question has been settled in most civilised countries, yet here in America, the extremist minority still seek to control the lives of the majority - in a country built on individual freedom and liberty. It's saddening all the more for the fact that they are winning.
State legislators have also passed the preliminary stages of getting a similar law onto the books in Mississippi, and the US Supreme Court has just ruled in favour of pro-life groups in a case dealing with how law enforcement may deal with their protests. Here in Kentucky, both pro-choice and pro-life legislation are on the books, but the latter are more wide ranging and more supported.
I know that this country's abortion struggle is not my fight. I'm just a visitor here. But it does make me all the more determined to keep an eye on things in the UK, and to do my part to support the right to choose back home.
[In the USA, government powers are split between the Executive, the Legislative and the Judicial. For a law to become law, it has to be passed by the state's legislature, then signed into law by the executive (the governor) and it can be blocked by the judicial (the state's courts). It can also be vetoed by the governor. Just so it's clear]
The problem is that even if the state's courts rule the law unconstitutional and overturn it, the decision can - and will - be appealed at the next level of courts, eventually, of course, ending up before the US Supreme Court which, with the confirmation of Justice Alito, seems to be - at least, this is the religious right's hope - stacked in favour of upholding such legislation.
The only hope for South Dakotans is that the governor will refuse to sign it (unlikely in the extreme) or that one court along the way will block the legislation and the next court in the line will refuse to hear the case (even more unlikely). Sadly, the pro-life movement has been gaining momentum here from the second Roe v Wade was passed, and now they have supporters at virtually every area of government.
It's sad because this just isn't the USA I was taught about in school. In a truly free country, abortion would be available. Don't like abortion? Don't have one. You have the right to not have an abortion, but in a country that loves freedom, you don't have the right to prevent anyone else from having one.
If you don't like abortion, work to make them unnecessary, not illegal. Reduce unwanted pregnancy and you reduce abortion - it's causal. Campaign for better information and education about birth control (but of course, the religious right also paradoxically hate birth control - go figure), work to improve the adoption/foster care system, contribute to systems to educate girls about pregnancy and ways to avoid it. All these are simply examples of ways to work to reduce abortion without trampling over people's freedoms and whilst respecting women's rights.
But the pro-life lobby aren't interested in freedoms and respect. A glance at their literature shows it to be full of hate, vitriol, and lies, strange considering that most style themselves as Christians. Not that the pro-choice lobby are saints. A lot of misinformation and exaggeration goes on there, too.
South Dakota's new law is even sadder because it's obviously just another step towards an eventual federal ban (that's where abortion is banned across the entire country rather than just on a state level). America has been sliding towards this for a while now. It's saddening that the question has been settled in most civilised countries, yet here in America, the extremist minority still seek to control the lives of the majority - in a country built on individual freedom and liberty. It's saddening all the more for the fact that they are winning.
State legislators have also passed the preliminary stages of getting a similar law onto the books in Mississippi, and the US Supreme Court has just ruled in favour of pro-life groups in a case dealing with how law enforcement may deal with their protests. Here in Kentucky, both pro-choice and pro-life legislation are on the books, but the latter are more wide ranging and more supported.
I know that this country's abortion struggle is not my fight. I'm just a visitor here. But it does make me all the more determined to keep an eye on things in the UK, and to do my part to support the right to choose back home.
1.3.06
Going out in style
This post is being typed on our new computer. Yep, the old steam-powered hulk is gone (as far as the corner of the room) and a new, ultra-slim model now adorns the desk. What's more, Windows 98 has been retired and now I'm blogging with the power of Windows XP.
Finally, the Doombreed household joins the 21st century.
Finally, the Doombreed household joins the 21st century.
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