Category: goo brain

Lunch

As a Canadian who interacts with quite a few Americans on a day to day basis, sometimes it’s very tempting to make up an imaginary food item.

“Brb, just need to go grab some lunch – delicious Troulourt*, here I come!”

If ever questioned, I’d just claim it was something with cheese and gravy on it, an explanation that generally seems to mollify our southern neighbours about every other food stuff we claim to cram into our mouths.

[*I think the ‘U’s sell it, but I have no idea how it would be pronounced.]

Night Of The Casio Dead

Night Of The Living Dead 1990 - Uncle Rege and Barbara

Re-watched Night Of The Living Dead (1990) a few evenings ago.

It’s still a fantastic movie, but it reminded that I need to give someone the idea of opening a production house to re-score all the casio symphonies of the early ’80s through mid-’90s.

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Crisp Thursday

It’s a busy day around the fabrik, although we’re all still quite abuzz that tech guru and book club gang leader, Tom Merritt, swung by to say hello on last night’s episode.

In the mean time, here’s a random twitter quote that amused me, brought to you via a bookmarklet indicated by Warren Ellis.

It is rude to leave innocuous comments on friends’ Facebook updates that could not somehow be construed as veiled insults.Wed May 05 18:00:49 via HootSuite