And aren’t you relieved… Around the corner from my house is a little local’s breakfast place called The Menu which is enough of a casual place that it’s not unusual  for the hungover 20-somethings to wander in on weekend mornings wearing pajama bottoms, hoodies and slippers. Mrs TBogg, the L&T Casey and I have eaten [...]

Anthony Weiner’s penis is just too damn big for one blog. and… Andrew must be kicking himself for not calling his book: Righteous Indicknation: Excuse Me While I Talk About Dicks. Pop-up edition extra. Also. Too. If Breitbart wants to use “Nobody Does Dick Like Andrew Breitbart” as his promotional slogan, I’m going to want [...]

The other night I was watching the mammal episode of David Attenborough’s Life series; in particular the filming of the humpback whale “heat run” wherein the female humpback makes a big fuss in the water which in  turn attracts the attention of a pod of slacker male humpbacks who go rushing after her like a [...]

Screen-cap of Big Government from earlier this evening: So while America prepared for their Monday barbecues, Breitbart had his pretend “citizen journalists” scouring the internet for  any Weinernalia they could get their hands on, leading to items above 1-19, with 20 reserved for a dick. Leading the pack was Breitbart’s “I Cover The Uppity Negroes” [...]

Shorter Doug Ross: While that may or may not have been a picture of Congressman Weiner’s penis, here are a bunch of pictures of the girl it was sent to that I spent all night tracking down  for me and Ace O’ Spades and Jim Hoft and Donald Douglas, and Robert Stacy McCain and Lee [...]

Leaving the dogs to keep an eye on things.

Very sad about Gil Scott-Heron. I remember buying his First Minute Of A New Day album (remember albums?) when I was fresh out of high school and thinking, “Okay. This is different…” making me one of America’s first suburban white boys to experience rap. Suck it, Beastie Boys. Anyway… Protection – Massive Attack Veinte Anos [...]

The other day MSNBC shouty guy Ed Schultz got in trouble for demeaning sluts by equating them with horrible radio thing Laura Ingraham on his radio show, and then everybody had a freakout and pearls were clutched and fainting couches were fainted upon and civility burst into tears at being ignored. Again. So Schultz apologized [...]

I guess we will never know who John Galt is now…. How’s it doing? Well, no reporting since a week ago when it was rocking as low as $90 a day per screen. Not per showing. Per day. But worry not, six weeks after its release, it’s still showing on a million thousand …okay 32 [...]

Every time I end up with a picture with Wembley glowering over Fenway’s shoulder I want to rename him Iago or Rasputin or Cheney.