An illustrated list of all the SF-area locations where scenes from the film were shot, as illustrated by film stills. Not quite as cool as The Real Getaway Tour, but cool nonetheless.
Monthly Archive for August, 2003
“Now, Buffy. Buffy, Buffy, Buffy.” This follows hot on the heels of
the intro,
Best Hour Actor,
Worst Host, and
Best New Show.
The /. posting says that “Lucky” will be roaming Animal Kingdom in a few weeks. I will be visiting Animal Kingdom in a few weeks. Coincidence? [‘Fraid so.]
Lord knows we couldn’t survive without Robert loving Raymond too.
My grandmother, Margaret Klubeck, passed away this morning [Tuesday, August 26],
after almost a year battling cancer. Those of you who have told me how much
they enjoyed meeting her at my wedding will hopefully be pleased to know that
you all made as big an impact on her as she made on you.
I’ll post the obit when it runs in the Ann Arbor News in the next few days.
I scrapped the blog format of the
site — I hadn’t updated since
last Christmas — and made it a static page linking to the various photo
galleries that are the real meat of the site. I intend to be better
about adding new galleries regularly too. Just as soon as I get my
extra batteries and memory cards back. [UPD. — I got ‘em back.]
The best thing about this is the summary of game features: “No Scrappy.”
“The use of the british pound was an inspiration.” Jim puts my face on QE’s head and now it’s back to kill us all. I can thank my wife for letting me know this is out on the interweb, and my wife can thank Jebus that this guy doesn’t work with her.
Every time I see CBS’ loathsome “Randy Quaid is a fat lump of crap and no woman would touch him with Richard Nixon’s dick and Kenny G. on sax” promos for that new show, it makes me not want to watch the show even more, and decreases my opinion of CBS in general. Which is a shame, because C.S.I. and Without a Trace had together actually got me watching Ol’ Tiffany after noon, when TPIR ends. And this terrible ad is pissing away all their goodwill.
How do I know that this guy likes to watch the televised combat arts? Cameo appearances by Bob Sapp and Scott Hall.
