Why We Love the Internet

hello, friends,

i had a great visit this weekend by the lovely and talented elizabeth bennett. before you all think that i am communing with characters from the novels of a dead victorian writer, think again.

it is elizabeth bennett, famed dramaturg and hot chick. some of us like to call her betty.

we had some bonding time with mother volansky, went shopping at viv pickle (check it out: http://vivpickle.com/) and had an impromptu dinner party with british nick, dp, ms. hogan and the boys. yummy all around. and good friends, well, you gotta have 'em. and i sure do.

i will not speak of the performance of the eagles last night. i fear i may be drafted into playing quarterback. it couldn't be any worse, could it. really?

a special shout-out to uncle cheezy, who achieved the masterful task of acquiring 8 -- count 'em -- 8 tickets to springsteen in richmond virginia. i'll be there. will you?

now, you may be wondering why this post is called "why we love the internet."

here are some reasons:

http://www.cafepress.com/busblog.15499153 -- mine is set to arrive on thursday.

laura perlow emailed the following joke:
Q: What is George W. Bush's position on Roe vs. Wade?
A: He really doesn't care how people get out of New Orleans.

and then there is this picture:

i don't think i need to say anything else, do i?

keep the faith. and listen carefully to the answers john roberts is giving (or not giving) at his confirmation hearings.

gotohellifyouhatefreedom,

volansky