Roger That

Sunday, Aug. 16, 2009 - 12:45 a.m.

First, yesterday's lunch with Omaha Dave went wonderfully. As always, it was a pleasure to see him and catch up.

News from his quadrant --The neighborhood tart, Peepers, had her kittens, and they're around four and change months old. And Peepers is now the It Girl.

They have nicknames. Climber is one, and I think the others are Smegma, Ripper, and Spleener.

Or not. I think Omaha will chime in and straighten me out.

Anyway, we drove to Pacifica and went to a takeout place called Gorilla BBQ.

I had as much as I could of a Philly Cheesesteak sandwich and a side of potato salad. Wow.

Omaha had a roll of paper towels with him and we both sang the praises of Purell during our very sticky lunch.

Does this sound dirty? It's not supposed to be, honest.

Then Omaha found a tree to park beneath, and we sat in the car as he grabbed his laptop (computer, thank you) and showed me the pictures he took while he was on vacation.

Based on looking at his work for about thirty minutes, I believe I have tracked down the band's first official photographer.

We'll figure out what day to break out the clean t shirts and get our pitcher took. Probably in the next few weeks.

Thank you VERY much for not saying no to this, Omaha Dave. And thank you again for a great visit.

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In other news --

Sighted over on FARK, here is Roger Ebert's review of Ponyo.

The next to last paragraph is priceless.

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That's it. Have a good Sunday.

Elvis is still dead.

But that's just another way of saying -- Elvis Is Everywhere.

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