Trying to watch the Tommy Lee-Pamela Anderson [sex] tape is like undergoing astronaut training and throwing up in your space helmet. #fb #vanityfair
Readers of this site and of McSweeney’s generally may be aware that this enterprise was named after a real man named Timothy McSweeney. The story of Mr. McSweeney can be read here. We bring today the news that Timothy McSweeney passed away on January 24.
Prefer dry, useful but dull ideas to consumer-friendly ‘I would buy that’ sort of things. A lot less competition and a lot more upside in the long run.
Working at a tech company, mixing up the pronunciation of your industry Thought Leader’s name (Jobs, with a short o) with that of your sophomore philosophy professor (Jobs with a long o) is bad enough. Doing so out loud in from of 50 of your colleagues at work is a kind of hell I’ll not soon forget. Thus my new mnemonic device “I have a job because Steve Jobs gave us the iPod.”
The tragic days of our lives, the days of accounting, begin like any other, with routine, with the bagel in the toaster and the coffee on the stove. So this is a morning.
Back yard. NOAA says up to 9 inches. Really.
Plastic cars not great in the snow.
Interlocked hexagons, after Kekule