Archive for November, 2003

Gooble Gooble Gooble

Cluck cluck, cluck cluck gooble cluck. Gooble gooble cluck cheep! Gooble, gooble gooble gooble cluck? Gooble gooble, cluck cluck? Cluck gooble gooble cluck.

gobb-gobb-gobb-gobb-gobble

Far far away, but wishing you and yours and everybody a Happiest Thanksgiving ever. Eat some pumpkin pie with fresh whipping cream on my behalf; am feeling pretty confident that we don't want anyone eating mine. Least of all me.

a mole holing

My good friend and friendly blog promoter, who you might recognize, Norse Jackal, recommends the anagram search engine which resulted in the following list of "Mollie Hogan"-isms I am particularly partial to: Healing loomHooligan elmA mole holingHalogen limoInhale gloomMale hog lion Not quite as good as Jacker Salon. Strange how I didn't really get any proper names. [...]

Greaaatt

Nothing makes me happier than knowing that even when there is public uproar about the erosion of civil liberties, it will continue unabated anyway.

ski season, umm, continues

The glorious plan of weekend skiing - two weeks in Thailand at the beach - weekend skiing regrettably didn't quite come to a boil as this past weekend was a bit of a disaster on the skiing front. But, Steve and I made a remarkable effort, driving all the way down to the French Haute-Alpes, [...]