Birthday Blues

Since running from the Sandmen last Thursday, I have had little reason to smile. Today's Questionable Content made me smirk while I cruised the Infonet, hoping to find some clue to Sanctuary. Perhaps the residents semi-mystical Land of D'Airy will have some wisdom to empart, beyond the hint "upward, always upward," before I push onward and upward to Sanctuary.

The Sandmen are heartless and Carousel is a sham! I will persevere.

Another Birthday Has Ended

What is it with me and rain? Raining during my attempt to watch the dawn at the beach, and raining during my planned birthday at Fort Reno last night. So we played ping pong instead, which was fun.

I refrained from getting maudlin, or composing any horrific poetry. Nor did I repeat the spledorous ludicrosity of previous years. Also, Screen on the Green is back for a small run, so that's cool.

Somebody is a Cancer

Happy birthday, dudeguy. He's a quality guy, even if he does eat the occasional corpse after sexing it up.

And if he doesn't get that reference, I am going to look mighty strange.

Fireworks and Me

Good Idea: Playing with BB guns, .22 rifles, and 12 gauge shotguns before drinking anything with alcohol.

Bad Idea: Playing with explosives after drinking alcohol.

Result: I think I lost some hair and I have a few burns on my hands, but I still have all of my fingers and toes. I also have some strange bruises, and an odd welt in my hairline.

It was a hell of a party.

Genius Day

It is my birthday. Yay me. I will be celebrating by watching The Thing From Another World at Screen on the Green. How appropriate.