grass movie.

phil was the star. look at that healthy glow.

listed: like a BOSS.

the lonely island effing RULES. and plus seth rogan? eep.

r.i.p. shane mcconkey.

it's been a sad past couple of weeks here in the valley and the lower mainland - local pro skier, shane mcconkey, passed away in late march after a base-jumping accident in the italian dolomites.

please visit www.shanemcconkey.org to send your best wishes to shane's family and friends.

listed: tripods.

jody and matt are part of this contest - for reals. i think i am pretty skilled at this move, too - great landing form. silliness rules.

thanks gnargnar.

meowmeowmeowmeow.

so many of my pals are kitty-obsessed. i think it's rubbing off, even though phil's allergic and i am, for the most part, more partial to domesticated pets of the canine persuasion. anywho, i figured, seeing as my friends and i are fans of this, our natural progression (keeping kitty-dom in mind), would be toward this.

high fives!

biting the bullet.

crimminy. i've been pretty scared of baseball for the better part of my life. well, i can pinpoint the exact moment i swore off of the sport: age 13, cousin erica getting smoked in the face with a softball running from first to second. blood all over the white tofino whale-watching shirt i had lent her that morning.

there was no permanent damage - just a major black eye for erica and an adolescence living in fear of the ball for me. now, i am trading my fear for a team shirt, cap and a membership with the bullshits, who just happen to be sponsored by russell brewery. eep.

feel free to come by a game - we usually tap the keg around 6 p.m.

uh, did you know.

that oprah was the face of revlon in 1988?