Sunday: coda
I need more time on the driving range.

It’s not so much a matter of feeding the newfound addiction as it is that I don’t want to injure, maim or kill anyone.

Out of the 100 balls that I had (105, if you count the one’s gave me out of his bucket), I managed to – somehow – hit four or five of the balls behind me.  Into the area where spectators stand.  With a good amount of force.  While physics and I aren’t necessarily on hanging out terms, we have come to terms and I do have a basic understanding of forces and vectors.  Although, to have seen those balls, you would not have known it.

Despite this, I had a fun time.  I hit a few solid drives.  And a lot of ground-skimmers.

After our time on the live ammunition obstacle course… I mean “driving range,” , Chris and I went to lunch.  Mimi’s Cafe.

The Scales of Justice
After a good afternoon out, it was time hit the mean streets Paragon City.

I was invited to join a team with an old teammate.  After that team broke up, I was invited to join another team.  All in all, it was a productive patrol: I hit Security Level 24… and made it a few bubbles in the direction of Level 25.

Stray Toasters

  • I have a bottle of Merlot.
  • I do NOT have a corkscrew.
  • The above statements, together, both amuse and frustrate me.
  • , by way of , sent me a link to the following: Mechs in the II World War   And, all I can say is “Wow.”
  • It would be great to learn ASL (American Sign Language).   But, is it bad that part of me wants to learn because of this video?
  • I’m liking Thunderbird.  The email client, not the drink.
  • The Brave and The Bold #5, featuring….
  • What happens when you cross Super Mario World with 300?  Something like this…
  • …and “a certain movie” and pirates will give you something like this.
  • and , in case you don’t already know: Goatse.cx domain is for sale
  • This… is not a good thing.

    More info here.

  • Do you remember the scene in The Incredibles when Bob and Lucius went “bowling” (i.e.: “snuck out to secretly fight crime”)?  And how… “unhappy” with that whole situation Helen was when she found Bob trying to sneak back in the house?

    Well, let’s extrapolate a little… hypothetically, of course.

    What happens when six guys – say these guys – decide to take a pro-active stance in shaping the course of events around the world.  And… what if they got caught “sneaking in the house,” so to speak, by say their respective significant others… like these ladies, for example?

    How much Hell do you think a certain six somebodies are going to have to pay?  Mm-hmm, that’s right.  A LOT.

And that’s a wrap.

Namaste.