…before tonight’s Rocky Mountain Blogger Bash v 3.0. Posting today will be laconic. Plenty o’ mountain goodness here, though: the Rocky Mountain Blogger Roundup, VIII.

…before tonight’s Rocky Mountain Blogger Bash v 3.0. Posting today will be laconic. Plenty o’ mountain goodness here, though: the Rocky Mountain Blogger Roundup, VIII.

“Memorial Day has come to be associated with a three-day weekend, barbecues, and beer. While there’s nothing wrong with celebrating the freedoms we enjoy in our nation, when was the last time you stopped and reflected on the real reason we celebrate Memorial Day? It is human nature to avoid the unpleasant. But we need to remember the cost of war, we need to remember the price paid for our

Say it ain’t so, Chuck. (via Bill Quick, who dons his capo cap and gives ol’ Krauthammer the Fredo kissoff)

Say it ain’t so, Chuck. (via Bill Quick, who dons his capo cap and gives ol’ Krauthammer the Fredo kissoff)

The Last Samurai (2003) Directed by Edward Zwick. Stars Tom Cruise, Ken Watanabe, William Atherton. Five words or less review: Nice hair, “Maverick”-san.*

Antonia Zerbisias, writing in yesterday’s Toronto Star (loosely paraphrased): “Sure, I may be fat, drunk, and Canadian,

The wife and I took protein wisdom offspring to his first baseball game this afternoon — an extra-innings affair the Rockies blew in the 9th, then lost in the 10th. Still, a beautiful, mostly-relaxing day at Coors — and on the plus side, the boy is still too young to understand the slew of expletives I shouted at Rockies’ closer Shawn Chacon after he gave up the tying two-run homerun

“…his throbbing love muscle — hot, blood-filled — slipped across the pearly white curve of her thigh, meat spread across a platter of fine china, an engorged offering, the food of Eros served warm and firm for her delectation.” update: This post is not intended to question Ms. Krantz’s patriotism (long may it throb).