I can't believe I've been trolling the net pretty enthusiastically for pics of him for more than 7 years and have never run across that photo until today.

ME TOO. Well, general trolling, anyway.

Where'd it come from, the photographer's online portfolio?

Some nice person e-mailed me three other pics I'd never seen, and I expressed surprise -- and was sent the new bathtub pic.

ita's site is like potato chips. Can't look at just one picture. Ever.

I'm not watching the Bowl.

Yet another reason why I should stay away from the game: I just switched over, only to hear, "Touchdown Eagles!"

Wow, that person might be my new best friend. That era of Boreanaz is like the defintion of my "type."

If they lose, we'll know who to blame.

And in the Puppy Bowl, I think the puppies are winning!

I hate those damn Quiznos commercials. Freak me right out. There's a local real estate mogul who does the same thing with his baby in his commercials and it's just creepy.

I never had a dog, so I'm kinda nervous.

Oh, good luck, Robin. Dogs are great. Two words of advice for you: crate training (if the rescuers haven't already thought of it)

I made broiled salmon fillets with roasted red potatoes and whole green beans for dinner. It was all very yummy. And Owen loved the salmon.

The Pulp Fiction scene in the Be Cool trailer cracked me up.

Anne, I'd love to come, except for the job and school.

I want strangers to send me pictures of hot guys.

I made broiled salmon fillets with roasted red potatoes and whole green beans for dinner. It was all very yummy.

That does sounds nummy. I'm heating up a frozen pizza. (Which took pretty much all the energy I had left after finishing painting my new apartment all day. My feet and back hate me.)

The chocolate lab is a goofball instigator. The big curly tailed dog with one floppy ear? Clueless. The French Bulldog? Endearingly unagressive.

Fuckety - I got the wrong lasagna noodles. I've got to boil these first. Grrrr.