I feel wierd. We were scheduled to go through the gas chamber this past drill weekend, and we didn't, due to somebody on the Air Force side dropping the ball. Strangely... I'm somewhat disappointed.
Man, these pictures from Israel have been sitting on my comp, not getting uploaded anywhere, for FOREVER. I feel like a jerk.
Cloverfield and I Am Legend are AWESOME movies. EXTREMELY well done, and Will Smith is just plain talented. I mean... damn. He makes me wish I was black just so I could dress like him and maybe look a hair cooler than I do; I'm not sure I could rock the snazzy tuxedo from the Wild Wild West music video like I am now.
I've never been so interested in a political race! Hearing that Mitt Romney (my 2nd choice after Senator Fred Thompson) also bowed out of the race actually ruined my day. It felt like someone had kicked my dog! How sad is that?
Why on God's green Earth would any general who'd been out in the field in the last ten years put a ZIPPER on the ACUs? Oh, wait... it appears I've answered my own question...
On a scale of 1-10, 1 being "attempted jaywalking" and 10 being "hirsute and obese public indecency", how wrong is it to refer to any pet as "emergency rations"?
Does anyone else want to reach into the radio and slap around the narrator of those damnable Netflix commercials?
Lasik, contacts, or should I just invest in a minimum of one backup pair of glasses from now on?
How exactly does one "corn" beef?
Aliens vs Predator: Requiem and the new Rambo are NOT excellent movies. They are, however, rather entertaining bloodbaths; therefore, I recommend them!
If you turned yourself into a vampire in order to save your village, and didn't kill all of the vampires attacking said village but did successfully run them off, would you: A) Stay a vampire and hunt down the remainder? B) Watch your last sunset with your beloved ex-wife? (Yes, that would kill you and you know it) or C) Finish the slaughter of your fellow townspeople because, hey, you saw 'em first, and I'm sure they're tasty?
I consider it heresy to make any root-beer-float-like concoction with anything other than Root Beer and Vanilla Ice Cream. Pure Heresy.
I wash my laundry in three loads: Whites, Reds, and Everything Else.
I cannot get "Until the End" by Breaking Benjamin out of my head! I'd be more angry if it wasn't such a good song, but seriously guys... can I get an intermission here?
... at least it's Breaking Benjamin and not Aqua.