03/30/2005: "Uninspiration"

It's nights like tonight that the onus of writing falls upon me heavily. Sure, some nights I can happily pen sea shanties all the night long (no, I won't tell you why I was writing sea shanties, so don't ask.) but tonight I'm beset by the couplet of tired and uninspired. Although appearently I'm at least hitting verbose. Anyway, it was an uninspiring day to say the least. I worked, I got coffee, I ate pizza and drank a Rogue Smoke Ale (the highlight of the evening), I watched MST3k, and I read. A vertible "non-stop thrill ride" as the most talentless critics from midwestern newspapers put it.

But the burden of the blog does allow me to share this link I just found on Milo George's site. It's a rather entertaining gallery of propaganda art which is something that I've always enjoyed looking at. I haven't gotten to it yet but they do have a Soviet section, which should be a good browse. Anyway there's really nothing else I can think to say at the moment. So for now, vaya con perros.