One often looks at the past with wistful nostalgia. We somehow think that the past was better, more pure, a step up on today. I just finished watching the video below. The music was kinda good. But the hair sucked, the clothes sucked, the pasty whiteness sucked… So much for yesterday.
Archive for January, 2010
SHOT Show is the international trade show for all things gun, hunting, tactical, etc. It’s not really open to the public, but consistently draws 50,000ish folks every year. Lots of companies vie for the official and unofficial honors of best in show. This would be my vote.
Marketing is an art. Good marketing requires an artist…
Let me not to the marriage of false impressions deny impediments. I am not Master Lebowski; thou art Master Lebowski. I am the Knave, called the Knave. Or His Knaveness, or mayhap Knaver, or mayhap El Knaverino, in the manner of the Spaniard, if brevity be not in thy soul nor wit. A Knave by any other name would abide just as well.
For more of a Shakespeare-esque rendition of The Big Lebowski, click here.
Train your children well and there will be no need for worry…
Pretty much sums up the whole right wing approach, eh?