Sep 22 2005
Rocket Science XXII
This one is a co-worker’s favorite. Apparently he’s got his own file.
“Keys is lockin the galert think th=j aht was bedarde”
And for the vehicle location: “hodge pughg scrappinr”
Sep 22 2005
This one is a co-worker’s favorite. Apparently he’s got his own file.
“Keys is lockin the galert think th=j aht was bedarde”
And for the vehicle location: “hodge pughg scrappinr”
Sep 21 2005
Jake Speed, a good (bad) 80’s movie
Danger Mouse
Count Duckula!
Conquest, a series about ancient weaponry and fighting techniques(not available on DVD, but I’ll keep an eye out)
Sep 19 2005
Well, the unthinkable has happened. Three times now I’ve had bad hair experiences, but this one tops them all.

I went to Hair Cuttery in Lake Mary because I’ve been going there for years. An old friend from high school used to be the manager, and I got to know just about all of the hairdressers. Mind you, they all called me different names, but whether I was Walker, Jim, Mike or even Todd once, they knew my face. I was always happy with my haircuts there.
So this time it’s a tiny Hispanic lady named Fabi. All I wanted was the sides & back buzzed, my normal cut. Well, she cut diagonally across the front to the point where I had only two options. I could go with a mohawk, or I could go bald.
Sep 12 2005
Not sure why the subject line struck me. It was a random comment I caught elsewhere, but I can’t help laughing.
It’s strange movie day in WalkerWorld. First I watched Stepford Wives, with Matthew Broderick and Nicole Kidman. I don’t think I got it. I mean, I enjoyed seeing Christopher Walken as the slightly goofy, slightly creepy head of Stepford. (For those who’ve seen the movie, pun fully intended.) From there I moved on to The Business of Fancydancing. It’s still playing, in fact. It’s odd because the main character was in Smoke Signals, which I watched a week or three ago, and I can’t help cross-referencing the two characters. They’re not at all alike - one is a gay poet, the other was childlike storyteller. Great movies, though Fancydancing borders on being a documentary.
It’s the combination that makes the movies strange. In a way, both movies are about being forced into popular white culture. (All three, for that matter.) They just approach the idea from very, very different perspectives.