Month: January 2004

As I’ve mentioned in a couple of places, I’m having another mix CD exchange. If you want to participate and haven’t already let me know, please do so now, either here or by e-mail. Having participated in either of the earlier two is in no way a prerequisite.

Again, I’ll try to keep the number of participants to about ten or less, but I need to know soon just how many people are interested and whether or not February 23 works as a mail-by date for everyone. If I don’t hear from you on both counts, I’m just going to have to assume you’re not interested.

And please, don’t assume just because you’ve participated before or have murmured you might be interested that I’ll automatically include you. I want to include you, but I need to know if you can have your CDs in the mail by the date I’ve set. Thanks.

I was looking at this Washington Post article again, partly because Bill Maher linked to it and partly because I honestly can’t believe this is what it comes down to: our justification for war was a bunch of doodles. Anyway, while I’m there, a small window pops up and asks if I’d like to take a quick Washington Post survey to let my opinions be heard. I figure, sure, why not? So I click the link. They asked me my gender, my year of birth, and my average annual income. That’s it.

That’s not a survey, buddy. That’s marketing research. Those aren’t “opinions” you’re looking for, they’re just demographics. At least have the nerve to be honest about it.

“Ashley was now wearing only brief white panties. She had signaled her desire by removing her shirt and skirt, and by leaning back on the couch. She closed her eyes, concentrating on nothing but Shannon’s tongue and lips. He gently teased her by licking the areas around her most sensitive erogenous zone. Then he slipped her panties down her legs and, within seconds, his tongue was inside her, moving rapidly.”

That’s from Fox News’ very own Bill O’Reilly. No wonder he sorta, kinda, maybe, but really didn’t win a Peabody Award. Found through Salon and their “Bill O’Reilly Bad Sex Writing Contest“.