I am now cracking myself up imagining "I'm Rick Astley, bitch!" as the new catch-phrase sweeping the nation.

The Astley song going round and round in my head is "Never gonna give you up" and I've never thought of it as Negrified.

Me too. And me neither. But then I feel like I'm almost never surprised at the race of a singer. Oh, except Pink with her first song.

Holy shit. I hope the SF woman & everything else is okay.

There are a lot of good things about my office.

Tragically, the coffee is not one of them.

Mine too. I'm seriously considering getting another Melitta drip cone and using that here. The coffee is awful.

I'm seldom surprised at the race of a singer, on account of not giving it much thought, but man, I was shocked when I first heard Alison Moyet's solo stuff and realized it was a woman singing.

Totally thought it was a guy until they said who it was.

Martin Kemp is still married. Gary Kemp is divorced. Both are quite prolific.

Wow. I just had a dizzy spell. Like my own personal earthquake.

Wow. I just had a dizzy spell. Like my own personal earthquake.

Hmm. When something like that happened to me, someone said something about a doctor's visit...

When something like that happened to me, someone said something about a doctor's visit...

Been there, done that, taken the meds, gotten very ill, had the MRI, don't have a tumour.

How far along are you with the process?

it's the vapors.

Mmmmmm...Spandau Ballet....

ita, I was going to e-mail you, but since you're here, thank you for the DVDs! I watched "Rose" last night, and found the new Doctor strangely appealing, even with his bug-eyes.

ION, just down the street from my office, the police busted an illegal Chihuahua puppy mill operating out of a town house. The local shelter has 72 dogs (with more born at the shelter) that will have to be cleaned up and adopted.

They may have found Judge Crater: [link]