@ lisa

It was quite common for miners to strip down to the bare essentials due to the heat underground. However, I could be just stating the norm and these pantless miners were just getting loopy from a gas pocket down there.

Interesting read there. But I can't believe any of that...considering the news today about a gigantic chunk of the ice shelf just broke off.

And this continues to prove why I will not buy a pair of jeans with rips, scuffs, or bleached areas just to look like I've worn them out. Buy a decent pair...work and play in them then you'll get that worn look you pay over $45 for.

Oh dear. Great song...but I think Barkley the Cat didn't like being serenaded. I could see him have battle ears throughout.

All I have to say is that the Internet not only helped me realize the amount of amazing knowledge available for free..but it also destroyed part of my innocence quickly within hours.

I bet you those horses said something or another about those guys mothers. Tsk tsk.

All I know is not to get married into Royalty now. Jeez!

@ Ali S.

D'oh it's supposed to end with "...pickle slices." ;)

The kids realized that unfortunately Mom is going to be making ALOT of zucchini pickles.

Thankfully I work at a casual workplace where we don't need to wear ties unless it's for a special occasion. I hate ties personally since I feel like I'm wearing a leash.

Oh God! Those soulless eyes. Stop eating my soul! O_o

D'oh! I almost forgot to mention that I also am on Facebook. So if folks wanna hit me there I'd love to meet all the Neatoramanauts out there!

I used to have a blog @ Xanga. But I grew tiresome of it and besides...the weirdos always seemed to be attracted to me for some reason. ;)

However, I am planning instead after getting a DSLR for my birthday to start a flickr photoblog with a chance of me connecting it to a proper artist blog. Especially, now that I am going to be moving to Downtown Toronto at the end of August. :D

You know I just realized that one of my dreams is to visit the famous French Catacombs that are supposedly so deep and twisting it takes people of great ingenuity and map skills to orient themselves about.

@ prophet

Right, you get the financial details set and I'll recruit some hardy frontier men and women who don't mind spelunking in sewers and are able to carry twice their weight in equipment. We'll find treasure I tells ya!