Nanu Nanu! Behind the Camera offers viewers a peek behind the entertainment curtain as it re-visits the 1970s classic comedy “Mork & Mindy” in a new movie, “Behind the Camera: The Unauthorized Story of ‘Mork & Mindy'” — based on the beloved series that launched the career of the Award-winning actor and beloved comedian Robin Williams. The movie exposes the cast’s tumultuous four years of creative infighting, personal problems, network interference as well as depicts Williams’ painful struggle to cope with his newfound fame and overnight success.

Amazing Google Maps technology demonstration: Live map of Seattle 911 calls.

But I say unto you, That whosoever is angry with his brother without a cause shall be in danger of the judgment: and whosoever shall say to his brother, Raca, shall be in danger of the council: but whosoever shall say, Thou fool, shall be in danger of hell fire. (Matt 5:21, KJV)

Behold, I am vile; what shall I answer thee? I will lay mine hand upon my mouth. Once have I spoken; but I will not answer: yea, twice; but I will proceed no further. (Job 40:4-5, KJV)

VATICAN CITY (AP)— Pope John Paul II may have to return to the hospital to have a feeding tube inserted, an Italian news agency reported today. It stressed that no decision had been made.

The AP.com news agency, citing an unidentified source, said the 84-year-old pope might have to have the tube inserted to improve his nutrition since he is having difficulty swallowing with the breathing tube that was inserted Feb. 24.

APcom said the idea of inserting a feeding tube was a hypothesis that was being considered. The procedure involves inserting a tube into the stomach to allow for artificial feeding.

Earlier today, the Italian daily Corriere della Sera reported that the pope’s doctors were considering a new hospitalization next week both to perform tests on the breathing tube and to adjust his diet because of problems swallowing.

Guy at burger joint is wearing oversized black sleeveless “club” shirt with velvet style painting of tiger in the moonlight; giant black raverguy pants with about 50 zippers on them; native american peace pipe tat; goatee; smirk.

It’s all mr_flippant‘s fault:

GUY MANN-DUDE
GUY MANN-DUDE
GUY MANN-DUDE

Man, I feel like shit. Something about the pills I’ve been given makes me shaky, slow, and uncoordinated. I keep making weird logical mistakes or saying the wrong word, and I sometimes can’t think of a phrase or memory I need for 30 seconds or so longer than I should. Good times. I guess it’s better than actual medieval medicine where I’d be doing shots of warm mercury or being bled through my urethra.

Going to bitch to the doctor about it on Thursday though. It’s sort of hard to help maintain the infrastructure for a big media website when you’re, like, dumb and stuff. Also I’m afraid I’m going to have a car accident or something.

There was a pudgy, messy teenaged boy at D’s tonight whose trucker hat said “SAFE SEX ISN’T”.

Did you know that at restaurants, server-suggested food actually tastes better? I learned this from the book joyfulagitator was reading so that she could pretend tomorrow that she knows all about SERVING FOR SUCCESS or something.

My self image lately is the guy below.

“We take eighteen ounces of sizzling ground beef, and soak it in rich, creamery butter, then we top it off with bacon, ham, and a fried egg. We call it the Good Morning Burger.”