Greetings from the Omnigraphic Blogopticon. On view are vile sticky things dragged from the attic, snarky commentary on the world at large, and all-encompassing ennui. All that and a weird rubbery smell. A horrible time will be had by all.

Monday, March 30, 2009

It Goes On and On and On and On...

In case nobody believes me about the cat. One of my brother's YouTube films of the orange beastie Xmas 2007.

What's his problem? He's pretty much pissed off because the shower faucet at my parents' house isn't at all like the tub faucet at home.