Tuesday, January 29, 2008
About Me
- Name: Fang Bastardson
- Location: Nowheresville, Kansas
Born in the wild to Canadian Timberwolves, Fang was wrestled from his mother's teat at an early age and placed in the custody of a government sponsored think tank in New York City. He escaped at age seven by gnawing off a doo-claw and has been riding a wave of self-righteous indignation to Nowheresville, baby, ever since. He is currently enjoying being a PhD (by marriage), but on the advice of his attorney has refused all comment except to assert an apparently deeply-held conviction that frozen strawberries should be thawed, not microwaved.
Previous Posts
- Liveblogging Bush’s LAST State of the Union address
- Barack Obama receives the coveted Bastardson Bump
- The Nutty Professor says his piece
- Things that are disturbing:
- My Latest "Face"
- Family On The Lam, Again…
- Art Happens
- 2007 year-end movie recommendations
- Life in Hell*
- Poor John McCain picks up Lieberman’s support :-(
4 Comments:
I'd be scared too if I were confronted by some big-headed, Robert Plant-looking dude!
6:47 PM
Take a closer look. It's a Donald Rumsfeld mask (with, admittedly, a Robert Plant-looking wig).
In my defense, it didn't scare him a year ago, or a day later...
7:11 PM
Bad daddy!
9:24 PM
That's how you looked when I met you. It was scary then too.
12:31 PM
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