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There's no stripping. (Sorry.) But there's rambling, usually in the area of science, politics, pop culture, signs that are irritatingly misspelled, and religion, or anything that happens to be on my mind at the time. I post on study breaks, so that I don't go insane. Insaaaaaaaane!

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Monday, May 23, 2005

Another preventative post, directed at TPTB at Fox

Look here, Fox. About a month ago, when I issued the "Don't kill Kiefer" directive? I meant it then, and I still mean it. I'm going to be really mad if you kill Kiefer. And if you send him to Siberia, I will also be mad. So don't kill Kiefer, or I will be forced to unleash my wrath on you.

In other news, I almost unleashed my wrath on my mom, as she and I were making strawberry jam during the first hour of the 24 finale. I was mashing strawberries, trying desperately to hear the TV over the fan in the kitchen, and the rattle-rattle-rattle-CRASH of jars and lids, in addition to Mom's commentary. "Hey, is this a show about the president? Of the United States? Look, it's the Allstate insurance guy! Is he the president? I thought he was an Allstate insurance guy? Is that Avril Lavigne wearing a black wig? I always thought she was probably a terrorist." (Okay, I added in that last bit about Avril.)

They'd better not kill Kiefer. Or send him to Siberia. Seriously.

UPDATE: Just so we're clear - do not. I mean it. Also, this wimpy, stand-for-nothing president character (not President Palmer) sucks. That is all.