Marbits - digg this
marbits are the marshmallow bits that come in boxes of lucky charms. duh.
The interenet tickles me sometimes. Okay so Marbits is also the new category name for when I post stuff like this, little snippets of info that add up to the equivalent of hard marshmallow bits of goodness. If they made a cereal that was just marbits I'd eat it.
Defintely seeing Spider-Man this weekend. I'll post some thoughts. Darrel doesn't hold much hope, but MCF is pretty stoked as am I.
If you really want to tax your brain then try reading something written by a 16th-century Puritan.
If you want to get fired discuss guns at work such that others can hear you. This sucks btw.
I suck as a softball pitcher.
I also suck at getting my debate stuff up. Apologies Sid. I'll rectify it this weekend.
I'm getting stomped at online chess, but it's fun.
Well that's all for the nonce. Have a great weekend!
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Total Number of Comments: 3
That comic is gold and that guy should sue for wrongful termination... And a box of marbits would be SWEET! (no pun intended)
I worked at an engineering consultancy and tool shop for a while. One time, one of the guys in the tool shop brought in his semi-automatic rifle (he had many guns, and we knew that). He flopped it down on the office floor and opened it up for us to see.
It turns out that he thought it was a pretty nifty piece of design and engineering work and thought us engineers would think so too. There was no harm done, and he certainly had no ill intent, but boy was it creepy.
I'm not saying that this guy should have gotten fired, but, well, I don't know what I'm saying except that having a guy plop a riffle on the floor in glee is a little disconcerting.
I can well imagine that that was a little odd. These days if someone did that they'd get a stern reprimand at least.