Once you wade past any ad…

I actually have hopes for this damn movie (despite the trailer using music from Batman and Robin). Perhaps this movie won’t have me imagining Alan Moore hunting down the filmmakers in a Rasputin-rage, though none of them will ever likely get hugs and kisses from him.

But I have hopes!

Free hockey! Whoo! Okay, that’s three words. Rob’s new job has a luxury box so we got to go see the WB/Scranton Penguins last night. They lost in OT, but I still had a great time. I could actually see the whole ice. It was like being an actual tall person.

Once again, WHOO!

Me likes hockey.

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While this triple portrait is not one that would typically be accessioned into the portrait gallery’s permanent collection, NPG agreed to go along with the joke and hang the portrait for a limited time. In episodes of The Colbert Report that aired on January 10, 14, and 15, 2008, Colbert tries to convince the Smithsonian that he should be considered a national treasure. He attempts to donate his portrait to the Smithsonian’s National Museum of American History, but the museum’s director suggests that perhaps Colbert should speak to the National Portrait Gallery. Finally, after much “discussion,” the director of the National Portrait Gallery finds an appropriate place to hang Colbert’s portrait, in between the bathrooms and above the water fountain.

Dear Lyonesse,

I love you. I love you so much that I think I luuurrvvve you. I can’t stop sniffing my wrists and every time I catch your scent wafting up my brain goes mmmmm and purrs happily.

In short:

I love you….

and mmmmm,

-M