I dare you to keep your Reese’s Pieces down while watching this erotic retelling of the E.T. saga. Thankfully, the truly nasty parts have been edited out, but what you’re left with is probably more disturbing. I’d say it’s NSFW, but who’s at work right now anyway? Oh, wait…
This week’s track was one that I had on repeat all through my high school years, which was no mean feat when you consider how much tape rewinding was involved. The song is an instrumental titled For Lack of a better Word from seminal indie band (at least in my own head) My Dad is Dead on the Homestead record label. I seriously haven’t thought about this song in years and only recently came back to it and I’m loving it all over again. So, with 2012 rapping on the door I thought I’d go all now is a time for reflection and all the good that can come of it, and on and on and on…
But really, this is just a great song.
Happy New Year from Dan and I here at Wheeeeeeee! base camp. It’s been a great year and we look forward to keeping you preoccupied with more nonsense in 2012! Hopefully your resolution wasn’t to be more productive.
TV news, you’ve got a lot to live up to in 2012.
And on culturally insensitive xenophone…Don Cherry!
Nobody does Christmas like Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam…thankfully.
It’s been a rough day, and frankly you’ve had enough. Hang in there because Callin’ Oates, the Hall & Oates hotline has got your back.
This is exactly how I spent my Christmas vacation at home with the folks.
What if Modern Family wasn’t just a scary good sitcom, but a good, scary movie?
Whites Castle weddings are what is happening now.
Part Karate man, part Doug Henning, all man. Say it with me: Craaaaaig Muuuuurray.
After Christmas sales? Who needs ’em?