More Nog, Mateys
25 December 2010
Having a lovely morning. Hope you're having the same.
24 December 2010
Christmas Eve is breathing on the back of our necks, slouching toward Bethlehem like a cat with sore paws. I can smell a long, late-night wrapping session in the air. More nog, mateys, and damned be he who first cries "Boxing Day!"
From the Catalonian region of Spain, it's Christmas favorite Uncle Pooping Log!
Quit whining, kid, or you'll lose the rest of 'em.
Why not? It's Multiple (and Merry) Meme-tastic!
Scary. But true.
Going to upload a few pictures that didn't quite make the cut for my Christmas Profile Picture. (Which is less spectacular than many of them, but very Tad.) First — Santa.D.O.K.!
Just to keep in perspective what's really important this time of year, here's a nativity scene. Made of tasty meat products.
23 December 2010
(via Jeff VanderMeer) I would worry too much about hurting people's feelings to write an omnibus review like this, so I value it all the more.
Worst Fiction, 2010! | stevereads
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It would be audacious to offer a common link for so many works conceived in so many different environments over so many years, and yet offer it I do!
