Joe and I went to San Diego to see his family. While we were there, Joe went to Comicon. I saw some friends and got a pedicure and did some light shopping, which is what I call it when I’m not shopping for anything in particular and there is no list that includes words like [...]

Here is my totally unsolicted opinion about poor, poor Lance:
1. Lance may not be married because he hangs out with weird friends and is employed by people who would set up this website.
2. Maybe we should set up the website ‘EmployLance.com’ so he can have a chance at happiness. Case in point, ‘And he’s [...]

I love Paul Anka.
I love Nirvana.
I love swing music.
I love grunge music.
Now I can get them all in one place.
This must be heaven: Paul Anka sings Smells Like Teen Spirit.

In the spirit of fan-ness for Miss Mason, Miss Armstrong and their friends, I present to you Margot and Leah Licking Martinis:

and here are Joe and I.