Do you think it was the performance-enhancing drugs?
Marco Pantani, that bald-headed, big-ear specialist of hill climbing in the Tour de France, was found dead on Saturday in a hotel room. That's sad, I always liked him.
French in decline?
Seen at the entrance of a bank last week: "Investir chez Desjardins, c'est visé juste." I don't know, but somehow the idea of investing whatever little money I have in our "national" bank, one that can't even conjugate simple verbs in its own language, doesn't instill much confidence.
Monday, February 16, 2004
Rantings of an almost middle-aged man-child. Lowly tech-writer by day, but amazingly virile superhero when I dream.
Previous Posts
- Must you bathe in it?I've said it before, and I'll...
- Mike Ditka's DickOkay, I’m really upset by this, a...
- No criticism please, we're the CBCSo, it turns out...
- That's cool. What is it?Anyone do a google search ...
- IronyMissed Janet Jackson's now infamous nip shot ...
- Hey shit-head, look behind youThere are enough rea...
- No one is that out of shapeI'll never be accused o...
- A special ValentinesI think we can all agree that ...
- There's one debt goneJust sent off my final paymen...
- Jumping the sharkI admit, my life is not complete ...
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home