Here we go!
:: You rarely see a gun, or a silencer, or a decapitation in an Archie comic. (Wow! I can cross another item off my “Things I never thought I’d see” list.)
:: GREAT balls. Bob Dylan makes DELICIOUS balls. (Oh, go look. It’s safe for work, not at all what you’re thinking, you dirty-bird!)
:: I love Iron Man because he’s a superhero who isn’t bitten by a spider, who doesn’t come from another planet, who hasn’t simply mutated. He’s just a dude with a giant brain. Tony Stark finds a way to fully realize his superhero attribute — his genius. (Long post about a bunch of topics.)
:: Anyone who wants to have my copy, let me know. Mint condition, thrown only once. (I was going to make fun of Sir Jones the Indestructible for his inability to get through a long and difficult novel, but then my copy of Brothers K popped up its head and said, “Yoo-hoo! Remember me?” Indeed I do…but one day, that book and I shall have our reckoning. Oh yes.)
:: Today, folks, I had a revelation of grand proportions. I have seen the light and discovered my life purpose… I am a kick-ass matchmaker. (I am such a sucker for stories like this.)
All for this week. Return next week for all new stuff!