Little bit late on updating the blog, but Karie and I recently drove from Maryland to Oklahoma in three days. That was quite a fun drive, if not exhausting to be in the car for that long. To read more, if you care so much, head on over to Karie's blog and read on. :)

1. Day One
2. Day Two
3. Day Three
4. Unpacking

I know the idea has been done many times since, but this sketch was done in the very early nineties and I've always found their description of what each blade does quite amusing.

Once more, Battersea Power Station in London has had the iconic Pink Floyd pig flown above it. How cool!

Just found a video on Reddit of a fantastic looking PC build, where the guy, Buddman, built a PC into an old NES case. While that isn't special on its own, because lets face it, there's a dozen or more NES case PCs out there, this one is pretty damned cool because it's *just* made for NES games. It loads up to a fantastic looking frontend, and is completely controllable by the original NES controller. Take a gander at it below.

As a guy who shaves using a more traditional razor, a Gillette Super Speed from the 50s, I am always looking around for a good shaving soap. I've tried all of the usual ones, like Mitchell's Wool Fat, Proraso, Soapier, etc. While browsing Reddit tonight, though, I came across the Open Shave License Shaving Soap. May have to try my hand at this next time I am out of shaving soap.

I got to thinking today about how moron proof cars have gotten lately. Sayings like: "Objects are closer than they appear," "Fasten your seatbelt," Airbags can kill," "Avoid abrupt maneuvers," "This vehicle may roll over," "Do not overfill," "Depress brake before shifting," and "Always sit upright." These sayings can all be found in a vehicle, in plain sight. Why, you ask? Because America has become a Teflon coated, excuse of a nation. In a country where of you spill hot coffee on your tinder bits while driving, means that McDonalds owes you millions of dollars for actually giving you good service, is bullshit. Stupidity in America is always someone else's fault. Have you crashed your car? Well hell! That sombitch suddenly accelerated, internally combusted and leaped right into that dangerously placed shoe store right on its own, didn't it? Thanks to America's knowledge of how to slap a lawsuit on a person, the modern automobile has more warning lights, caution stickers, and alert buzzers than the International Space Station.