notes from
the MUCK . . .

How does your garden grow? With muck, muck and more muck! I spent much of today finishing the final muck box and then shifting muck from one box to the next. The first box, which the Big Lad is enthusiastically pointing out, has been rotting down for two years now and once we’d removed the top quarter of unrotted material, we found we’d hit the pay dirt.

Monday, September 08, 2008

Party Lines

No matter what you think about the content of McCain's nomination acceptance speech, most agree that his delivery left something to be desired. Namely, a pulse. Let's not be too quick to judge, however. I think the problem may have lied less with McCain himself and more with the distracting choice of venue. Namely, Jenny's house in the middle of a karaoke party.

This one's for you, Maverick:

Undeterred, McCain waited an hour or so and tried again. Unfortunately, by that time Jenny and her guests were knee deep in the throes of a mescaline binge.

Give it up, man. Hey, someone pop in the instrumental for "Johnny Be Good!"