holy cow

friday, pete and i had the amazing opportunity to meet up with the guys from the catalyst road trip. if you’re not familiar with catalyst, well, you need to be. [read more about catalyst and the catalyst road trip].

I’m going to talk about the two tv shows I watched this weekend which made an impression. My rant about homosexual men on reality shows turned out to be longer than I thought, so I’ve more-tagged the Design Star portion…

First, though, let’s talk about Battlestar Galactica
[spoilers here, gang]

I was driving past the rundown old fairgrounds today and started thinking about the news story that aired a couple day ago, in which ideas were being solicited for new uses for it when it hit me; why not use the fairgrounds for a huge, one-stop, complete and onsite homeless service center and camp ground!?!

I was driving past the fairgrounds today and started thinking about the news story that aired a couple day ago, in which ideas were being solicited for new uses when it hit me; why not use the fairgrounds for a huge, one-stop, complete and onsite homeless service center and camp ground!?!

Space Needle style. Stop for a second and think about having to clean something like Settle’s Space Needle. To me, it’s scary. I’m not big on heights, ok. The Space Needle hasn’t been cleaned since 1962 (although they did paint it twice, both in the last century) and it needs pressure washing.

Barack Hussein Obama.  Hussein?! Good or bad?  It depends upon the audience.  

McCain was outraged by the utterance of….oooooohhhhh……..please, please don’t say it….Hussein. Hussein.  Hussein.  Hussein.

And that’s what I feel like tonight.  So here we go. 

Holy Cow! The late great Harry Carey used to invoke his favorite saying at least once a game in his long and illustrious career while announcing Chicago Cubs baseball games. Had Mr. Carey been behind...