This last week was intense. I went from depressed to anxious to believing people were really soulless alien energy in human skin to realizing that that belief was totally f-ing insane to mellowing out to feeling pretty darn good about things once the soulless alien crap left my brain to pretty much back to normal.So, because I have been a little busy upstairs, I will simply leave you with the following:My friend Knuckle Toes gave me a vintage magazine, Quick, last year around this time. It is originally from March 1951, and it's not a bad read, ...
Speaking of Disney, just over a year ago, SharkBoy and I were enjoying DisneyWorld. It was my first visit there, with the heart-stopping surprise of coincidentally booking on Star Wars Weekend.
I’ve said it before and will continually say it: After seeing a Jawa roaming the crowd, SharkBoy surprised me with the best moment a non-geek could bestow upon a sci-fi geek: SharkBoy yelled “Chibookii!” instead of “Uchini!” to get that Jawa’s attention and I couldn’t possibly love him more.
I, of course, correctly called out and got no response.
I’m reminded of it by this video that came through ...