The holiday weekend begins! I will start it by taking advantage of the delayed onset of the convection oven season and taking a stroll through the mountains, then hiding in my laboratory working on my latest artificial vagina electronics project. But not until I spew out links, and maybe comment a few times before heading off to the San Tan Mountains.

In today’s birthdays, a fellow of dark and stormy nights; one of my childhood crushes (lookit dem lips!); someone whose legs need to be shaved RIGHT NOW; a large bald guy; a smaller bald guy; and, of course, Wayne.

News coming up next.

 


 

She looks like fun.

 

Hey, y’all, watch this!!!

 

Team Red, showing that they’re as principled as Team Blue.

 

“Riiiiight. What’s a cubit?”

 

At what point will we just say, “OK, she’s dumb,” and then ignore her?

 

Build the wall!

 

Where’s my surprised face?

 

Why does this sound like total bullshit and outrage theater?

 

Next time you need an emetic, save the money and read this story instead. This MUST end up in a SugarFree tale.

 


 

Old Guy Music goes back to the standards. I would have a hard time picking my favorite song, but this would make any short list. And holy shit, there’s Johnny Hodges, Ray Nance, Ben Webster… and the all-but-forgotten but brilliant Betty RochĂŠ. I’ve used other covers of this for OGM, but this one is the Duke himself.