Monday morning stuff

First, dixie's dad is cycling 150 miles to raise money and awareness for the National Multiple Sclerosis Society. Click on that link for information on the society, the race, and how you can sponsor him.

Also, I somehow missed the news that there's a Clerks 2 coming out!

Thanks to redcrowstudio, I now know about the upcoming Warren Zevon tribute album.

Man, those Canadian Custom Officials sure think about porn a lot
In other news, happy birthday to voltbang, who's older than me, no matter what he posts, and to ravenswing90.

Sunday was every bit as lazy as expected. Aside from getting sucked into work stuff (but hey, I'm temporarily non-exempt until Emory HR figures out the new Bush laws, so that's not a bad thing!), and Starcraft, mostly just took it easy, hanging with Miss Kid, and relaxing. Mild drama ensued when Miss Kid decided that she hated our (extremely bare) cupboard's limited choice of dinners. After much pouting and writing in her diary, she finally settled on a can of corn and a can of peas and carrots as her "dessert." Weird child.

She also read more of It's Perfectly Normal, her book on the puberty et al (which, in spite of the rabid Evangelical Xtian Looney reviews at Amazon, is a perfectly good book on the subject). This lead to her saying "the head is coming out of the vagina" way more than I ever need to hear. Yeah, she read the chapter on childbirth all right. Most of her questions centered around the umbilical cord.

Question about Prince

How come Prince never stirred up any trouble with his stuff about Kinky Lepidoptera Sex?

I mean, You've got the butterflies all tied up?

c'mon, I may not be a Professional Music Critic, but I know Butterfly Bondage when I hear someone sing about it.

Snippet

shadesong: You could never marry a normal girl.

Me: Of course not. They're icky. Normal girls have cooties.