Iteractive Post Wrap-up

sigh.

It occured to me much much later that the five or so people who read this blog are probably far too smart to:

A: Publicly incriminate themselves

B: Assume I'm not a Fed

C: Abet my self-destructive need to please people

Alas.

In Retrospect I should have gotten the ball rolling with a question about the Oscars or some bullshit.

Speaking of which, I feel Finding Neverland was robbed. It clearly should have gotten Best Picture. I loved it! Admittedly this may have to do with the fact that when I'm drunk and trot out the Scottish accent (I can't control it I swear!), the accent I hear in my head is exactly the same as the one Johnny Depp used in this movie.

[I'd like to take this opportunity to once again apologize to the boy-yos of Arab Strap]

What does it mean?

Well I can only assume that I must be James Barrie reeincarnated...

that's logical, right?
el Jefe