Your leaking thatched hut during the restoration of a pre-Enlightenment state.


Hello, my name is Judas Gutenberg and this is my blaag (pronounced as you would the vomit noise "hyroop-bleuach").


decay & ruin
Biosphere II
dead malls
Irving housing

got that wrong

appropriate tech
Arduino μcontrollers
Backwoods Home
Fractal antenna

fun social media stuff

(nobody does!)

Like my brownhouse:
   suitable for watching made-for-teevee movies
Saturday, February 2 2002
It was bitchy cold day in New York today and seemed most suitable for watching made-for-teevee movies, particulary those on the Lifetime Channel (or starring Tori Spelling). I see that Lifetime is advertising programming on Sunday for women who don't wish to watch the Super Bowl. As for me, I don't think I've ever watched a Super Bowl in my life. When you're my age, football is like cigarettes; you can watch a game (preferably stoned) or not watch a game, but it's impossible to develop an interest.

In other news, I hear that the murderous Pakistani extremists who siezed and perhaps killed a Wall Street Journal reporter, upon hearing a plea mentioning the reporter's pregnant wife, offered to drop a package of food on her roof.

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