In "Curious George: Irrational Fears."

Zombies. No shit.

In "Curious George: Radio Jingle Chord"

#mofirc jingle [.aif file because I was too lazy to convert it into an .mp3, 2.6 MB]

The final chord in that example is a triad with added ninth (I think; it's so fucking compressed that it's hard to tell). I usually associate the triad with an added sixth with radio jingles, though. Lemme see if I can upload the jingle I did for Radio Free #mofirc a while back.

In "The "blog" of "unnecessary" quotation "marks"."

Those are actually summary marks.

In "Curious George - New Years Traditions and Resolutions?"

I kinda liked 2007. Happy new year to all!

In "SelfpostFilter Returns"

Oh, that double commen was weird. I blame the hedgehog in tracicle's garden. The Hedgehog's in tracicle's "garden"?

Oh, and I turned in my first Ph.D. program application today (I'm gonna switch gears a bit and do musicology).

Oh, and I turned in my first Ph.D. program application today (I'm gonna switch gears a bit and do musicology).

I think someone has a special announcement about a certain hedgehog they may be too bashful to post about here... Ron Jeremy?!?

In "mini Massive Mofirc Meetup:"

Blergh. Busiest time of year for me. I'll try to make the next one.

In "Curious George: What should we call the band?"

Captain Renault and Teh Gays But you repeat yourself, AMIRITE?!?

Sorta self-link: Donkey Fire

In "The New Herzog Film Is Out Next Week,"

*fires significant bullets*

In "Curious George goes down the pub again."

shoutout plz kthxbi

In "SF/Bay Area Meet-uppery"

Man, Koko... if I had known you'd indulge I would have hooked you up. :( bone + weed = comedy god

In "Human Papilloma Virus (HPV)"

Sweet holy fucking Jesus. The "root guy" was bad enough, but HPV can actually turn you into a German sort-of-motorcycle?!?

In "SF/Bay Area Meet-uppery"

If you people aren't even going to try to make this hard, I just can't be bothered. It seems like you're trying to "make this hard." J'accuse!

I was going to be good and hold myself to one drink, but I think that quid and Koko decided in advance that they were going to get me properly trashed. Woke up at 6:15 AM with a horrible hangover, and spent the next hour in bed praying for death. When death did not come, I got up, cabbed back to the Castro (waking up in strange hotel rooms with little recollection as to how I got there seems to be a recurring leitmotif in my life), acquired a smoothie at Jamba Juice and got on the road back to LA. Most surreal moment of the evening, as alluded to above: Being drunk in a grocery store with Koko (and if the sentence ended there, that would be enough), hunting for Twinkies to feed to Quidnunc. I had a lovely time catching up with yentruoc, Christophine, DaShiv and Medusa, and finally meeting Queso. And of course, I was overjoyed to meet quidnunc and Koko, both of whom are absolutely wonderful.

So hungover this morning. omg. Back in LA now. Had a fabulous time seeing everyone. More later when I can be coherent.

Koko: I just called you, you she-douche.

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