Sometimes my disappointment with the Internet as a source of amusement is proven wrong. While reading General Protection Fault, I came across a link to Men In Hats, another tribute to simplicity in art and misanthropy, that made me laugh. Unlike GPF, it's got barely over a year's worth of archives, so I'll have the whole series read by tomorrow night, and then it's back to wishing the Internet had something to offer.

"Here's a knife. Put it in your stomach."

Comedy gold!

I did an interview via email with a guy from my old college newspaper. I was much more professional in writing than I was at my book reading. Go figure. I wonder what it'll be like to do interviews once my writing actually gets somewhere and I'm not merely being asked questions because of my previous college affiliation.

Speaking of writing, the MacArthur Grant recipients for this year have been announced. Guess who's not one of them... yet. $500,000 with no strings attached, here I come!

Sleep well, world, and if you run into Nasht and Kaman-Thah, tell 'em I'll be seeing them shortly.