| September 20, 2007 | Filled under Video |
It’s pretty hard to wallow in self-pity when someone over at MetaFilter is linking to a video of pre-teen Cousin Carlton Banks breakin’ and poppin’. I always thought he did a swell Watusi — turns out he’s actually trained as a dancer.
And they’ve talked on the phone a handful of times. Oguchi called after Sept. 11 to make sure Otto and her family were safe, and Otto reciprocated after the earthquake and tsunami in Japan a little more than a year ago.Pen pals since 1949 meet up for the first time. So touching.
There is no greater happiness for a man than approaching a door at the end of a day knowing someone on the other side of that door is waiting for the sound of his footsteps.Marriage advice from Ronald Reagan, via Letters of Note
Learn How To Be a Starfucking Superfox!
Sigh. Anybody remember Groupie Central?
32 years ago at 7:22 a.m. Central Time I was born at Presbyterian Hospital in Oklahoma City. Birthdays on a Wednesday suck. I mean, how to celebrate?
RIP Duck Dunn. Hope you’re somewhere in the afterlife rocking out with Otis and Al Jackson. :(
…i -so- have to find someone who bought this and see if they still have it.
oh, and thanks for the linking! i’ll return the favor when/if i ever finish my redesign…
Someone on MeFi said they called the number and was able to order the book.
The year: 1985 City: New York
FIRST:
Girl: 13 year old Betsy gets ahuge crush on the young star of that opening Broadway show: Tap Dance Kid (http://theater2.nytimes.com/mem/theater/treview.html?_r=1&res=9903E7D71438F931A15751C1A965948260&oref=slogin)
SECOND:
My friend Sara has two school aged kids and just moved to LA from New York a year ago and has failed her driving test three times. She’s bummed, your bummed – someday you will both pass and not be bummed any more