One more tribute to Mister “Guns ‘N’ Moses” before bedtime. This one’s a little more serious than the previous two:
Photos courtesy of Miss Fipi Lele.
Here’s some text that Miss Fipi Lele provided along with the photos:
With the conservative activism of his later years, let us not forget that Mr. Heston had been active in the [...]
Photo courtesy of RoninKengo.
They’ve got urns, too!
(In case you were wondering: Yes, I have a membership at Costco.)
I saw this at Vaughan Mills last weekend. I may have to get one for the next nerd conference I attend…
While biking eastbound on Dundas Street West to work this morning, I spotted a long line that stretched around the the corner of Dundas West and Rusholme. The reason? Free chicken legs!
The Portuguese butcher shop/grocery store O Nosso Talho (which Babelfish clumsily translates as “Ours I Cut”) was offering free chicken legs. I’d say that [...]
Someone I know by way of Miss Fipi Lele took the “I Walk the Line” photo of me and with a little Photoshop, gave me the Abbey Road treatment:
The Abbey Road cover features the Beatles walking in the other direction, but thanks to the power of Photoshop (well, actually Adobe Fireworks), it’s easy to flip [...]
Seen on Queen Street West yesterday:
I love the differences between the cool-as-ice South Korean soldier (in blue) and the annoyed-as-Hell North Korean soldier in the photo below:
Photo courtesy of Miss Fipi Lele.
(By the bye, why do all Communist armed forces look as if they shopped at the same second-hand store?)
A couple of readers have sent me email asking if there a more concise way of illustrating the “Credit Crisis”/”Subprime Meltdown” than the 23 comic panels in my earlier posting, The Credit Crisis, Illustrated. There is a single illustration that captures the essence of what caused the crisis, although it’s missing a lot of the [...]
Back in high school, after reading Space-Time and Beyond for the umpteenth time and drinking one too many zombies with my friend Henry, we came up with a theory:
In the infinite set of universes, there had to exist a particular universe in which the events in our lives were being watched as a TV show.
We then made a solemn vow to live the kind of life that got high ratings.
This is the continuation of that story.
