On the suggestion of Beren, I downloaded Bit Torrent and picked up the entire run of The Preacher. It's been decades since I've read a comic book, but what the hell. I already like action figures, Lord Of The Rings, pro wrestling, Babylon 5, Teh Interweb™ and bands who play accordian. It's not like I can become a bigger dork.

I'm also downloading the entire first season of ThunderCats. Tr00ness!!!

I've lost 29 pounds since about mid-October. I'm trying to get down to my original weight of 6 lbs, 4 oz.

Looks like I'll be going to a local toughman contest next weekend. As a spectator, not a participant. If they let me in that ring, there would be no hope for any of the other combatants. Belee dat, playa.

In another bout of good news, my state inspection for the Galant is due this month. I went out to my car yesterday and found a new crack in the windshield that spans nearly the entire length of it. I already had a crack on the passenger side that might've failed me anyway, but it's good to know that life hasn't given up on kicking me in the nuts. I like a world where I know what to expect.

If I were to get a brand-spankin'-new domestic car, I can't decide whether I'd get the 2005 Mustang or the 2005 Corvette. I guess I'd have to go with the one I could afford.

Sniff you jerks later.