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It’s Friday, so you can’t rightfully demand I do anything creative. Instead, I’ll depend upon the kindness of strangers. Enjoy the following.

Best Headline Ever – This one has been linked all over the place. If you haven’t seen it yet, welcome back from the coma.

Genius From McSweeney’s – Speaks for itself, I think.

50 50 in 50 – Wherein some guy drinks, you guessed it, fifty Labatt’s 50 in fifty hours. Persevere—it picks up around beer eighteen or so.

The colophon of Michael Chabon’s website – Fun and informative. I come back here often to see if he has updated, and when I see that he hasn’t (which is always) I die a little inside.

More from McSweeney’s – Lists! Let’s go with one, two, three of them.

ENJOY I SAID!

Comments

kris said…
In my happy hour state, I came back to re-ream you on no new postings and SLAM! you screw me.

Oh well. Good pull, good pull.
Rebecca said…
The 50 50's in 50 hours article was exhausting. He might not have gotten hung over, but I'm feeling distinctly nauseous.
Anonymous said…
Dave knows all about "good pulling". Oh yes he does.

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I was referring to skeet shooting. No one pulls the clay pigeons like Dave.

What the hell were you thinking, perverts?
Jay said…
Wow, you know, I fully intended to go to bed at a very respectable 6 am, and now look at the time! Thanks a lot.
Anonymous said…
Here's a link:

http://spaces.msn.com/members/gente-boa/Blog/cns!1pNyEGWWwkbiKHPqfK0xF5_A!148.entry

Now get off your ass and post the Monday Question!
L G said…
Muhahah I loved the George Bush jokes, you are such a character, I linked here thru Jorge, he tells me you're a cool dude, so I guess I have to believe him:)your posts make my day.

~Leah~

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