Quite funny guy called Demetri Martin, although I don’t get the guitar. Contains some strong language and takes up 14 minutes of your life. [via AndrewTatham.com]
The last time I saw him, he was pushing the rubber tractor… …is just one of many examples of phrases that almost certainly are, or will become one, once you play about with this for a little while. Brilliant.
Names are an interesting thing. You have no choice in them whatsoever and, in the majority of cases, you have to put up with them for your whole life. Recently, in a fit of reading that is rare at the best of times, I completed a book called “Potty, Fartwell & Knob – Extraordinary But […]
It’s two A.M. I must be lonely… (to paraphrase a Matchbox Twenty song.) I have to be up in four hours’ time. I’m deciding whether to publish this or not after work tomorrow… if it’s here, I clearly thought I would. I’ve a feeling my brain is slowly grinding to a halt. It’s happening incredibly […]
This is a thing of glowing beauty – you play a snowy bunny, hopping along a trail of silver bells high into the crystal-clear winter sky. Click the image below to play.
November, not the month, is an incredibly cute cat perplexed by exercise machinery. The power ballad accompaniment just adds to the excitment as she’s carried off the far end once again. Great!
Hands up if you like cheese?! That’s a lot of cheese fans. Barry, get the Gorgonzola ready… (There’s a part of me, deep inside, that loves that previous sentence. Please don’t ask why because I’m unsure I’ll be able to explain.) [photo by Eirik Lande via Pitchfork]
How very bizarre… a big Lego bloke has washed ashore in Zandvoort, Holland. Slightly more bizarre is the reporters’ decision to liken it to the Trojan Horse story. Odd. [via Andrew Tatham]
This is somthing I owned for quite a few years before actually being able to hear it. It’s on a mysterious format known as vinyl… and my dad’s old turntable had long since bitten the dust. But then I was bought a USB turntable to help convert vinyl into MP3s and one bored Sunday afternoon, […]