My bookmark list grows.

I'm sitting at home in front of my computer with two deadlines and do you think for one minute I'm getting anything written? Nuh-unh. I'm cruising funny websites and adding bookmarks. I'm sick and twisted...

BUT this last website reminds me of a CD I had a few years back called, I think, "Golden Voices," that was absolutely chock full of these awful recordings made by folks like William Shatner -- speaking "Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man" in those full-bodied, pretentious tones. It was such a hoot. Unfortunately, the Man-Formerly-Known-as-My-Fiance made off with it.

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