Let’s all yodel. (Compare to Bikram Yodel.)
Here’s this last Friday night’s (2013-05-17) Memo Of the Air show on KNYO-LP, ready to listen to right away or download and keep for free.
And here are some more good things to enhance your life force, that I found mostly thanks to the fine web sites listed to your right:
The miracles of Archangel Michael.
Girl’s brilliant photo project.
This is really close to my synesthesic experience of right-wing media.
The Great White Father’s fairy ring of wholesome poison.
The Russians, who invented the industrial safety sign, have better industrial safety signs.
$7000, 84-mpg car. One seat, but one seat might be all you need.
Ringed eclipsed sunrise from three places at once, sped up.
Miyoko Shida balances it with a feather.
Away with trusses! There’s an old saying: Where truss is lost friendship will soon follow.
It’s dilute vinegar with a pinch of menthol. They still sell it. I know from the HBO series Carnivale that, before the advent of Zonite, traveling carnival cooch dancers/prostitutes used Coca Cola and it worked pretty well against itching. Almost anything is better for that purpose than bichloride of mercury and carbolic acid, which was the medical choice of the time. And I know from Tim Roth as Cal Lightman in Lie To Me that the expression of the man at the door in this ad tells that he isn’t just offended by his wife’s crotch, he’s disgusted by her as a person –he’s seething with contempt– and the alternative to his leaving would be physical violence upon her, so she’s well rid of him.
“I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth.”
Steaming like it’s 1899.
Dreaming dogs. Some are dreaming of chasing a rabbit. Some are dreaming of snuffling and sneezing.
More caustic chemicals. What can’t they do?