Wasted Years

It's the weekend, the best time of the week. Here's some things to check out while you're roaming the internet.

The spirit of Winston Churchill lives on. Granted, the story is from a rag mag, but it's funny (to me anyway) if it's true.

Acidman returned from his Jamaican vacation, took one look at his blog and freaked. Yesterday, he offered up his reasons for hating cats. I agree with all of them except for number five. I've had two cats and neither of them were outdoor cats, so I didn't see any needless killing of birds. Attempted murder of each other, yes. But no needless bird killing.

And because I oh so love this shit, a Google Bomb has been requested by Blackfive in his Friday Foray. This Google bomb is in response to an article he wrote about on Thursday. Google Bomb away!:

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A previous Google Bomb, Miserable Failure pushed the target into a fourth place listing at the time of this post. Let's see if this one can hit first place.

That about does it. I'm off to play Splinter Cell.