Cast, cast, cast your vote, Just follow the mainstream. Stupidly, stupidly, stupidly, stupidly, Impact is but a dream.
I like to hate on Steven Tyler as much as the next guy but after today, and perhaps forever, I will cease and desist. Why? Well, today Tyler and company, a.k.a. Aerosmith, are playing a free, pre-election concert on the streets of Boston. Lucky for me, they are playing in front of their old stomping... Continue Reading →
So many questions, so many possibilities, so so so many what ifs... What if Hillary, not Obama, had become president? What if Mitt Romney becomes president? What if Petyon Manning hadn't gotten injured? What if David Tyree dropped that pass? What if the South had prevailed? Oh man... What if George Costanza hadn't been bald?... Continue Reading →