What can I say, in the process of finding a new job and not going totally batshit crazy at work (to say nothing of the recent crop of weddings and annual birthday malaise), my "craft" here has suffered. As has my liver, but that's another story for another time. My normal pedestrian Fall weekend distractions of football have sadly been of little solace.
I'm looking at you, alma mater. And my
normally competent NFL team has mysteriously been mediocre, too (but hopefully that's changed). It's enough to turn anyone into a beliver of bleak, dehumanized, jumpsuit or trenchcoat-laden futures, so
here are the Top 50 Dystopian movies. There, I feel better already.
And now, since it is World Series time, here are the many faces of former Bulldog Jonathan Papelbon
Focused

Jubilant (and still frighteningly intense)

...I have no idea, but it looks like fun
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