Monthly Archives: August 2021

Crackin’! But you know, at least she got the money — lots o’ money from lots o’ mopes! — so in the Ayn Rand Scheme of Things, she is worthwhile. OK, then…

This place again, last Friday. Dudamel leading the L.A. Phil, both of them joined by Carlos Vives after the intermission. 

Your browser does not support iframes. Another larrupin’ suffered by your No. London Arse this morning. A proper larrupin’!

Who saw this coming? Totally against the run of play. Truly, though, it would have been unforgivable for the Red Devil supporters if CR7 had decided to play for the crosstown ‘noisy neighbors’ in sky blue.

Nat’l. Dog Day now, so here’s ya boi Kevork K. Kanine here to help you celebrate the day.

Again from the warm and golden West, good morning!

RIP, Chas. Watts Sr. At five spots in this video lede — 1:12, 1:45, 2:25, 2:47, 2:59 — he appears to be taking the Mickey out of Mick & the others. Goodbye to the composed, lean, spare, economical drumming, the … Continue reading →

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Never understood why Mr. Tony Reali here wasn’t in the mix for the Jeopardy! hosting gig. Way-better than the disgraced quitting host ever will be.