The news of the day: Evil Knievel died. Of illness. And although I can hardly say I knew the guy, I once was an 8 year old with a BMX. Which means Evil Knievel was GOD. Hey, the guy jumped distances longer than I can run without having to catch my breath (yes, I'm a fat-ass)! So I couldn't let the opportunity slip by without some sort of sign of respect. A twisted and sick sign of respect, ok, I admit. I'm a twisted and sick son-of-a-bitch. So?I always thought he would go in an stunt horribly gone wrong. He proved me wrong. May he rest in peace.
The other cartoon is a valley-girl conversation. Speaking of valley-girls, anybody know what happened to Deep Dark Indelible Green?
