Spokes, man!

So I was reading Boing, Boing, as I do sometimes, and came across their post about guys on bicycles that sharpen knives. Now, that’s cool enough in itself, but somebody named Richard wrote in with this little bit: There’s a fellow named Chuck that lives at the end of Zion Road in Gambier, OH. He’s […]

Why is everyone giving me funny looks?

Just because I’ve been walking around singing It’s Hard Out Here for a Pimp all morning? (I finally watched Hustle and Flow last night. Awesome. But also? Scary) It’s blood sweat and tears when it come down to this shit I’m tryin to get rich ‘fore I leave up out this bitch I’m tryin to […]

I’m thinking of a four-letter word that ends with “k”

Yes, you, by the minibar? Get your mind out of the gutter. The word is, of course, “lurk,” which we have all done at one time or another. Except maybe Richard Simmons, I can’t imagine him lurking very well. Anyway, Sheryl, who ironically is away from the keyboard having some mental time, created “Lurker Amnesty […]