an empty place v3.5

The Things and I were watching DBZ (that's Dragon Ball Z to all you newbs out there) and little Go-watzhizface was escaping in some raft that appeared (OK, so they were watching it and I was playing with my PSP), caught some air and was surfing with some flying fish. Or something like that. Maybe that was two different shows, I don't know, I was killing terrorists. Thing Two thought the whole flying fish thing was neat and Thing One described them as having feathers. So I needed to prove that I was still smarter than they (thanks Jason for planting that seed) so with a few clickety clicks I was able to show them a number of still shots (and some of them were even of flying fish) and this awesome video.

And, like Mike, I too am having some car troubles of my own. A bit of Captain Fury surfaced Sunday morning while out and about and I slammed the door to my car. Not only did my window break in a rather peculiar way (it didn't shatter, no that would have added far too much drama; no it had to slide down into the door with a soft woosh) but also the center roof console, well, it fell out of the roof. It is difficult to maintain rage when surrounded by comedy.