Various tidbits that I could never work into a entire post on their own.

You ever have one of those days where you know you have to do something, but cannot remember what that something is to save your life? I'm having a day like that.

I need to stop wearing gloves at work. I'm developing tan lines.

I'm planning something dastardly for next weekend. It all depends on numbers.

If I see a phone number, or street address number, or any other kind of number, I try to add/subtract the digits to/from each other to see if I can get a number divisible by five. It's gotten to the point where it's done on a subconscious level, and I only realize it when I get a number that's divisible by five.

We need to find a way to grow bacon. Yes. Grow bacon.

Mortal Kombat for the Sega Genesis was NOT the greatest video game ever, even for it's time.

I really hope Clerks II is Kevin Smith's last movie. Not because I don't like his work, more along the lines of it's jumped the shark.

Should I be worried if I keep dreaming about zombies, fighting zombies, and other zombie related subjects?

"Reality" shows blow. (Wait, I could go on for an entire post about this... that's right... I don't want to.)

-D out.