Got a pair of fancy-schmancy headphones to use with the XBOX. They have eight speakers in them, have 5.1 surround sound, rumble, and even have a detachable microphone. In short, they are way cool. Better yet, they enabled me to move the XBOX down to my private little cave, where I won’t disturb or offend anybody else. The only bummer is that the teevee that I have down there is kinda small. I guess my next move is to buy a better one. I also need to move my little fridge down there, so I don’t have to go up and down for beer (although, there’s something about going up and down that seems to accentuate the buzz). I guess I’ll also need a catheter – or at least a few mayonnaise jars. There’s a floor drain fairly close by, though, so I guess that’s not a big necessity. I’d also like to get a kegging system setup for the homebrew (getting tired of dealing with the bottles), but I think that’ll have to wait a while.

No Maron to listen to today, and that’s a bummer. But at least there are a few more Sammy on Malloys to listen to. It’s amazing how well the old MS clips hold up after all this time. It’s a shame we’ll never get that back again.

It was interesting to see Janeane on Two and a Half Men the other day. It’s amazing how they were able to hide her tattoos. A nice think coat of flesh-colored spackle does the trick, I guess.

I know that a lot of people think it’s a stupid male juvenile program, (Two and a Half Men, that is) but I think it’s pretty funny most of the time, and so does my wife (who, last time I checked) is female. And very intelligent (my wife, that is, not the program; the show is not eaxctly “cerebral,” but it’s funny in a crude way.). So there (insert phpht! smilie).

I listened to an album I haven’t listened to in years last night, too. Jeff Beck’s Guitar Shop, with Terry Bozzio on drums. Great Album.

Nothing is being done.