Dusty Chalk

I suspect the language would deteriorate into a lot of "hrm" and "pffft".

Deep in Thought, Dreamscapes -- this is instrumental post-rock of the Tortoise/Timeout Drawer variety, with some very heavy moments, epic guitar tones, and very catchy hooks. I can tell right now that this is going to become an addiction, just like Nowonmai did.

I Am Legend (the original story by Richard Matheson, not the Will Smith movie) has a bit of that, though not as much as you'd like, I think.

I:Scintilla, Dying & Falling

Thanks guys. That video makes it look almost horrific, especially with the screaming. Time for those demolition experts to find a new field of work. I vaguely remember seeing a documentary stating that the company that was largely the subject of the documentary did more than 50% of all demolitions, and for a reason. They would have been able to design the blast so that the structure collapsed upon itself, rather than there even being a chance of it going in the wrong direction.

Okay, so because I have access to another car (my sister keeps one at my place for when she's in town, which is rare), I didn't get around to shopping tires until yesterday. Found out I have a weird size, so unless I can find exactly what I want elsewhere, I'll go back and order from Costco. While I was there, I asked him if he could bring up when I got my tires. "2006." "How many miles?" "37,000. If you have any more than 50,000 miles on your car, then yes, you should probably get new tires." "I have over 115,000 miles on my car." "Well, you definitely got your money's worth out of them." "I would say so." I looked when I got back in my car, I was off a little bit: I have 126,000 miles on my car. I put 89,000 miles on 20,000 mile tires (I think -- worst case, I put 89,000 miles on 80,000 mile tires, but I don't remember them being that high, but I would allow 40,000 -- I remember the higher mileage ones being more expensive, and remember not buying the most expensive ones). And I still have thread left on the other 3, so I probably just needed an alignment. So of all the things that can be said about my driving, being hard on tires is not one of them.

What the hell is that, a bridge under construction, a photoshop, or...'other'?

You used to know a guy with yellow lips?

And you thought I was kidding about whittling.

I have synthesizers, but if/when I get an iPad, I'm getting that.

The Young Gods, Everybody Knows -- another masterpiece from these guys. I like that they don't sit still.

Oh.

I don't understand, what is going on in those photos? Is someone posing a couple of human-sized dolls in various human-ish activities and taking pictures? That seems fairly tame. I suspect I'm missing something. And there's a whole forum dedicated to this?

I think the Kesons are designed for wood. And anyone knows whittling is the way to go.

Nice.

Finally getting around to this. Fairy Farts are still funny, especially when they go, 'pffftttt!'

OH COME ON!!! No, seriously, that sucks. Here's to hoping Ivan doesn't go on a killing spree.

Those pictures are great. Not only are they fantastic shots, but the subject matter is some of my favorite subject matter (I've said many times that mother nature is my favorite artist). Well done, and thanks for sharing it with us.

I don't remember there being a buzz issue with the SRM-1 Mk2 that I've had (admittedly small amount of) experience with. If your buddy is on the same power system, I would make that the first thing to check.

End of Green, High Hopes in Low Places -- totally dig. Rock. (Doubled?) Male vocals. Goth-ish without being full-on goth. Certainly has a certain Sisters of Mercy-ness to them. (And if not SoM, then it's someone else that I'm not putting my finger on, but it's someone I dig a lot.) EDIT: I think maybe black-album-era Metallica. Maybe Type O Negative. I don't know.

Perhaps we should subcontract out to Postjack International? (Which would probably just subcontract out to Sri Lanka, or perhaps someplace innovative, like Kyrgyzstan.)

I like stabbing paper with a letter opener.

We just got a fax (alas, no, it was not alcoholic) from Envirofax asking us to fax them our unwanted faxes. I lollered.

No, it was probably attached to a rocket.