<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:34:31.047-06:00</updated><category term='Shooting Movies'/><category term='Comics'/><category term='animals'/><category term='Grey Museum'/><category term='insects'/><category term='Grammar Crab'/><category term='Articles'/><category term='sentiment'/><category term='cockroaches'/><category term='death'/><title type='text'>The Devil's Virtue</title><subtitle type='html'>art, entertainment and nonsense by c. mclaren</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-863848263031782669</id><published>2011-09-19T05:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T05:03:31.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boomer Timeslip</title><summary type='text'>It's come up many times in conversation, and I just want to make a record of it for future reference, without making a big-ass article about it and the many socio-political reasons it pisses me off.  So for the record, in modern movies and TV, the Boomer Timeslip is the pervasive, unexamined assumption that people who grew up in the 1950's and went to college (and/or Viet Nam) in the '60's are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/863848263031782669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=863848263031782669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/863848263031782669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/863848263031782669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/09/boomer-timeslip.html' title='The Boomer Timeslip'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-913427220908007774</id><published>2011-09-01T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T16:51:03.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch is a Many-Splendored Thing</title><summary type='text'>Give a little bit...give a little bit of your lunch to me

Why do fools fall in lunch?

All you need is lunch

Some people call me Space Cowboy; some call me the Gangster of Lunch.

Both of us knowing....lunch is a battlefield

Lunch lifts us up where we belong

Tainted lunch, whoa-oh-oh, tainted lunch

I don't wanna lose your lunch tonight, I just wanna use your lunch tonight

What's lunch got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/913427220908007774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=913427220908007774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/913427220908007774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/913427220908007774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/09/lunch-is-many-splendored-thing.html' title='Lunch is a Many-Splendored Thing'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-2724768081396102268</id><published>2011-06-12T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T15:34:18.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Friends Are Gross.</title><summary type='text'>
(I don't know.  Don't ask me, I just don't know...)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/2724768081396102268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=2724768081396102268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2724768081396102268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2724768081396102268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/06/your-friends-are-gross.html' title='Your Friends Are Gross.'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1g7ygjHHi0/TfUimQFftxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/bPnyIkVQc1Y/s72-c/PooL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-8321008646106137256</id><published>2011-06-06T02:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T02:18:16.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Followup: On a Frame From "Hellraiser V: Inferno"</title><summary type='text'>Specifically, from the credits thereof:

Oh come on!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/8321008646106137256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=8321008646106137256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8321008646106137256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8321008646106137256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/06/followup-on-frame-from-hellraiser-v.html' title='Followup: On a Frame From &quot;Hellraiser V: Inferno&quot;'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4xmsNj89q8/Tex_Buaa-pI/AAAAAAAAAXo/lF9m7pIzxWA/s72-c/Drifitng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-6312770312970995760</id><published>2011-06-05T04:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T04:10:30.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Frame From "Hellraiser IV: Bloodline"</title><summary type='text'>Cheap is one thing, but seriously...

wtf?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/6312770312970995760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=6312770312970995760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6312770312970995760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6312770312970995760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/06/on-frame-from-hellraiser-iv-bloodlines.html' title='On a Frame From &quot;Hellraiser IV: Bloodline&quot;'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGRdFZg8dag/TetHwV98zsI/AAAAAAAAAXk/przMCioY-wI/s72-c/Hellraiser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-548993877964918104</id><published>2011-04-16T05:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T05:17:12.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Also, These Nuts Processed in a Facility that Processes Nuts</title><summary type='text'>Um.
How could a trailer possibly be "approved for" anything else?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/548993877964918104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=548993877964918104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/548993877964918104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/548993877964918104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/04/also-these-nuts-processed-in-facility.html' title='Also, These Nuts Processed in a Facility that Processes Nuts'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oCOSocburN8/TalsBnxfAKI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6WVpUWldeCM/s72-c/appropriate-audiences-only.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-8058268846809358297</id><published>2011-03-31T22:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T05:11:47.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder Woman...</title><summary type='text'>...goes to that sort of party, does she?
(thanks to Chris Sims once again)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/8058268846809358297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=8058268846809358297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8058268846809358297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8058268846809358297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/03/wonder-woman.html' title='Wonder Woman...'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IzHRg12CCQ/TZVCHUHKC5I/AAAAAAAAAVc/_laJi26vnyk/s72-c/ww04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-9004700758084528760</id><published>2011-03-28T20:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T20:40:32.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Empty, Never Full</title><summary type='text'>
it's a strip club called Despairit's beside the highway, where two roads crossone road is every mistake you ever madeone road is every mistake you'll ever make The dumpster is on the same side of the building as the entrance.Between them is a fiberglass umbrella table with parenthesis benches, and a coin-operated carousel with three shell horse-seats.No more than eighteen feet of asphalt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/9004700758084528760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=9004700758084528760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/9004700758084528760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/9004700758084528760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/03/latest-thing.html' title='Never Empty, Never Full'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-9111358171517100286</id><published>2011-03-10T19:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T05:57:44.815-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><title type='text'>Sgt. Fury &amp; his Howling Commandos...</title><summary type='text'>...are definitely the Nazis' worst enemy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/9111358171517100286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=9111358171517100286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/9111358171517100286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/9111358171517100286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/03/sgt-fury-his-howling-commandos.html' title='Sgt. Fury &amp; his Howling Commandos...'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwlnZgfEd4g/TXmCVfdqzKI/AAAAAAAAAVE/6SN8G0cT2P8/s72-c/SgtRock%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1479637972310180139</id><published>2011-03-02T00:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T05:58:10.769-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey Museum'/><title type='text'>What comes after the future?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1479637972310180139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1479637972310180139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1479637972310180139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1479637972310180139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-comes-after-future.html' title='What comes after the future?'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-Xokp7wCxA/TW3nJiPWGnI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1F-4gcEa5Uc/s72-c/10YA-SpaceOdyssey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1900201810374362857</id><published>2011-02-27T19:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T19:12:20.552-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alternative</title><summary type='text'>Taking a dose of DayQuil, I refill the little cup with water a few times and drink it, both to wash down the gooey syrup and to rinse out the cup.Basic homeopathic theory says I should be getting an exponential benefit from each subsequent refill, right?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1900201810374362857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1900201810374362857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1900201810374362857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1900201810374362857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2011/02/alternative.html' title='Alternative'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5918740548893423788</id><published>2010-12-10T21:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T21:21:31.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Netflix,</title><summary type='text'>No, 'Session 9' is not an adequate substitute for 'Hellraiser'.  The only thing for which 'Session 9' is an adequate substitute is Unisom.Moreover, your contention that Top Picks for me, personally, should include 'Moonstruck' and 'The Secret Garden' comes close to direct insult.  Put any more Cher on that list and I shall be forced to demand satisfaction with pistols.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5918740548893423788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5918740548893423788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5918740548893423788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5918740548893423788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-netflix.html' title='Dear Netflix,'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5001832281825565871</id><published>2010-10-11T12:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T13:05:01.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaze Into the Eye of Eternity</title><summary type='text'>Silence in the absence of mind.  A moment frozen, now eternal, no past, no future.   Water on stone.  A lesson in Zen:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uqJxz5EM2kc&amp;feature=player_embedded</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5001832281825565871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5001832281825565871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5001832281825565871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5001832281825565871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/10/gaze-into-eye-of-eternity.html' title='Gaze Into the Eye of Eternity'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7780814672979869015</id><published>2010-10-06T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T15:21:02.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Internet...</title><summary type='text'>Okay, look: part of the normal course of using a web browser is clicking on a newly-loaded page to select it, following which the arrow keys can be used to scroll up and down.  This is a common occurrence and I (here representing the web-using public at large) am quite accustomed to clicking on a blank part of a page to do this.  Usually I click on the far right or left side of the page as it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/7780814672979869015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=7780814672979869015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7780814672979869015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7780814672979869015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-internet.html' title='Dear Internet...'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1471592158646594109</id><published>2010-10-02T18:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T18:33:03.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Had To...</title><summary type='text'>...not because the title "Getting A Shot: You Can Do It!" makes for such an easy joke, but because Sid's right hand was already in that exact position, needing no editing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1471592158646594109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1471592158646594109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1471592158646594109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1471592158646594109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-had-to.html' title='I Had To...'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/TKfAR67a3gI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Hj8x-ysQ4qc/s72-c/sid+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-3725232038453781382</id><published>2010-09-08T22:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:59:07.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Word Tale of Terror</title><summary type='text'>From a description of the EPCOT attraction "The Making of Me" comes this chilling gem of an ultrashort horror story:"Hosted by Martin Short, this film is about human reproduction."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/3725232038453781382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=3725232038453781382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3725232038453781382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3725232038453781382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/09/ten-word-tale-of-terror.html' title='Ten Word Tale of Terror'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-9103546798094094572</id><published>2010-09-06T22:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:03:19.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Context</title><summary type='text'>I just felt that this quote from MightyGodKing.com deserved spreading:



"Everybody knows at least one white person who doesn’t understand why black people get to use the N-word and why white people can’t; to them, the word being bad is completely understandable. Taboo behaviour is nothing new, after all, and they can understand a new type of taboo behaviour, but what they don’t understand is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/9103546798094094572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=9103546798094094572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/9103546798094094572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/9103546798094094572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/09/out-of-context.html' title='Out of Context'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-3929649289034404431</id><published>2010-07-02T20:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:03:52.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoozits and Whatsits Galore</title><summary type='text'>Wow, three months since the last post.  It has been one king HELL of a three-month period however, and there is a string of fascinating stories to share about where I've been lo these many days.  So naturally, here's an unrelated post about cartoon nudity.



This little research study began when a character in a movie I was watching with some friends kept demanding "aerial photographs", so I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/3929649289034404431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=3929649289034404431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3929649289034404431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3929649289034404431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/07/hoozits-and-whatsits-galore.html' title='Hoozits and Whatsits Galore'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/TC7faQi0IRI/AAAAAAAAAUA/yn4BxqYPOYs/s72-c/Monsters+Inc+movie+image+Pixar+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-4741217921023477812</id><published>2010-04-15T07:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T07:13:12.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Ifs or Ands</title><summary type='text'>Internet humor has not yet hit bottom -- a fundamental element has been taken up by the bums bringing up the rear at A Butt A Day, and one hopes they'll get to more movies in the end, even if they're way behind on posting.                         ass</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/4741217921023477812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=4741217921023477812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4741217921023477812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4741217921023477812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-ifs-or-ands.html' title='No Ifs or Ands'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5134986531384572653</id><published>2010-03-15T23:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:04:34.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thumb Twiddle!</title><summary type='text'>A trivial post while I procrastinate over my intolerably delayed Live Nude Bisque articles -- now I'm behind by four restaurants, and our millions of fans are slavering I tell you, slavering.


Point One:  re a promo last night for Fox's new series 'Sons of Tuscon' (coming soon to a running gag on Family Guy, I assure you): if you happen to be selecting clips from a show to put in an ad. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5134986531384572653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5134986531384572653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5134986531384572653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5134986531384572653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/03/thumb-twiddle.html' title='Thumb Twiddle!'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-3686333412839056418</id><published>2010-03-13T00:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:11:31.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Taco Bell,</title><summary type='text'>Eww.  No, no, no...shrimp?  At Taco Bell?  Ew, no.  Just...no.  No.  Ew.Thanks anyway, but...ick.  No.  Don't do seafood.  Don't.  Ick.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/3686333412839056418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=3686333412839056418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3686333412839056418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3686333412839056418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-taco-bell.html' title='Dear Taco Bell,'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5134461595465393074</id><published>2010-03-09T10:32:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:05:11.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Toward a Science of Disney Formulas</title><summary type='text'>In a random conversation last night I found myself making the unfounded generalization that Disney villains all but universally fall off cliffs.  Since this is, in fact, a topic I return to fairly frequently, I decided to do some actual research to back this sweeping statement up.  It turns out that it's very close to entirely accurate -- or at least, of the Disney villains who die, falling from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5134461595465393074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5134461595465393074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5134461595465393074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5134461595465393074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/03/toward-science-of-disney-formulas.html' title='Toward a Science of Disney Formulas'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-2402803094657961799</id><published>2010-02-23T10:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T10:24:46.555-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Elsewhere in the Tubes</title><summary type='text'>Mister Nihil, aka James' Dad, has initiated a new project in which I am entangled: Live Nude Bisque, a food related blog with an emphasis on reviewing, or at least saying peculiar things about, restaurants and coffee shops in Austin. Other features intended to be implemented are discussions of recipes, baking, and the ongoing chronicles of my search for the secrets of soft pretzelry.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/2402803094657961799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=2402803094657961799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2402803094657961799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2402803094657961799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/02/elsewhere-in-tubes_23.html' title='Elsewhere in the Tubes'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-4853833775864290449</id><published>2010-02-02T18:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:30:38.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Bubbles in the Internet</title><summary type='text'>This is the coolest thing since Roy in Clingfilm.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/4853833775864290449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=4853833775864290449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4853833775864290449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4853833775864290449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-bubbles-in-internet.html' title='More Bubbles in the Internet'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-4915846273421272385</id><published>2010-02-02T17:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:27:13.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SyFy Hates Fans, Purpose, Self</title><summary type='text'>The Sender brings to my attention the fabulous degree to which the management at the channel formerly known as SciFi have their heads up their own syffies:“The name Sci Fi has been associated with geeks and dysfunctional, antisocial boys in their basements with video games and stuff like that, as opposed to the general public and the female audience in particular,” said TV historian Tim Brooks, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/4915846273421272385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=4915846273421272385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4915846273421272385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4915846273421272385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/02/syfy-hates-fans-purpose-self.html' title='SyFy Hates Fans, Purpose, Self'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-8750681529489243675</id><published>2010-01-17T03:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T05:57:17.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophet Guttenberg</title><summary type='text'>In 1987, this scene from 'Amazon Women on the Moon' wasn't even science fiction, it was just absurdity.We live in a parody of reality.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/8750681529489243675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-2034558373173004213</id><published>2010-01-11T05:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T05:42:25.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time is Now</title><summary type='text'>All right, America, we face the point where we have to address what's really in our hearts and take decisive action.  Television, movies, video games -- from South Park to Dexter's Laboratory, Ren and Stimpy to Pinky and the Brain, Sam and Max to Night at the Museum 2 -- even Walt Disney was moved by the impulse that our pop-culture mass subconscious makes so clear.  Ladies and gentlemen, I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/2034558373173004213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=2034558373173004213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2034558373173004213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2034558373173004213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-is-now.html' title='The Time is Now'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1935910404277668372</id><published>2010-01-05T15:38:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T14:03:52.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Think of Sarah.  The Rest is Easy.</title><summary type='text'>Chris Sims' Invincible Super-Blog has issued the challenge, and none shall hold their head high but to answer!  Hence my entry in this year's contest:Frank Miller's All-Star Batman and Robin the Boy Wonderin 30 Seconds!(click T-Rex to view it because Blogger has cleverly and helpfully prevented me from just putting the goddamn thing on this page at a readable size.)UPDATE: Well, did not win, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1935910404277668372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1935910404277668372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1935910404277668372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1935910404277668372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-think-of-sarah-rest-is-easy.html' title='Just Think of Sarah.  The Rest is Easy.'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/Sx9wo50o5zI/AAAAAAAAAR4/v7dsj29RRGQ/s72-c/TRex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5871768400175829860</id><published>2009-12-30T07:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:17:31.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Some Bad Ass</title><summary type='text'>Frank Castle......finds demon-killing guns so hot, he'll even hit on a dude.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5871768400175829860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5871768400175829860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5871768400175829860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5871768400175829860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/12/getting-some-bad-ass.html' title='Getting Some Bad Ass'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/SztQHMFbXsI/AAAAAAAAASA/xbfZePkjp-U/s72-c/punisherididntknowyoucared.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7615022913275040910</id><published>2009-12-24T07:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T07:57:00.747-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ghost of Henson</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so, you know, I'm sitting here watching Sesame Street (ahh fuck you it's what's on the noise-box at 7:30am) and there's this bit with some characters I'm too decrepit to know --specifically, a trio of Muppet faeries.I wasn't paying attention to much of it, but apparently the sequence involved one of the faerie boys being temporarily made a prince.  At the end, he's a bit disappointed not to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/7615022913275040910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=7615022913275040910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7615022913275040910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7615022913275040910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/12/ghost-of-henson.html' title='The Ghost of Henson'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7728121802765554237</id><published>2009-12-20T19:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T20:10:13.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Thy Name is Miser</title><summary type='text'>Matt sent this link to me, possibly in revenge for something: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IGhT_ylXN8s&amp;NR=1 (video, sfw)It's...it's just awesome.  I mean in the sense of "terrible".  I mean, it's just so, so awful...and yet, it was necessary that this should exist.  I've already watched it like five times.  It's just so charming, in the sense of having the fascination of some dark power at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/7728121802765554237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=7728121802765554237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7728121802765554237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7728121802765554237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/12/beauty-thy-name-is-miser.html' title='Beauty Thy Name is Miser'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5027194751146991821</id><published>2009-12-15T04:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T05:10:27.175-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little-Advertised Advantage of Digital TV</title><summary type='text'>The static, man.  Digital broadcasts still get interference, but not the same grainy fuzzy hissing effects that TV signals used to get.   Instead, you get these trippy pixellation effects, sometimes animating along with the image in bizarre ways -- as though characters on the screen had suddenly turned into smooth-flowing blocky robots.  A screwed-up signal on digital just plain looks cooler than</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5027194751146991821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5027194751146991821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5027194751146991821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5027194751146991821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-advertised-advantage-of-digital.html' title='A Little-Advertised Advantage of Digital TV'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-9080830445777678135</id><published>2009-12-09T03:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T03:43:53.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughed So Hard I Fell Off</title><summary type='text'>This is in response to a very old post* at Mike Sterling's Progressive Ruin (guess what I've been reading lately?), but I couldn't resist -- for no other reason that I can't believe none of Sterling's respondents had done this one.* from almost THREE WHOLE YEARS AGO whoa did they even  have internets then?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/9080830445777678135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=9080830445777678135' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/9080830445777678135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/9080830445777678135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/12/laughed-so-hard-i-fell-off.html' title='Laughed So Hard I Fell Off'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/Sx9wo50o5zI/AAAAAAAAAR4/v7dsj29RRGQ/s72-c/TRex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1408765329969880448</id><published>2009-12-08T01:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T03:46:36.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He Thinks Dynamic Tension Must Be Hard Work</title><summary type='text'>...with your penis....WITH YOUR PENIS!Oh, what, did you think I was just being randomly vulgar?No, really...THE POWER IS IN YOUR PENIS(images found at Mike Sterling's Progressive Ruin.  Used without permission from anyone.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1408765329969880448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1408765329969880448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1408765329969880448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1408765329969880448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/12/he-thinks-dynamic-tension-must-be-hard.html' title='He Thinks Dynamic Tension Must Be Hard Work'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/Sx4AC64F7mI/AAAAAAAAARY/jkFLMgNmvz4/s72-c/strongmanad2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-645171313521453531</id><published>2009-11-26T18:58:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:06:38.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, Here's the Pitch...</title><summary type='text'>...you know, just in case producers are randomly trolling obscure blogs in hopes of finding unsolicited concepts.


Maddy Pierce is an altruistic young lady who volunteers on a suicide prevention hotline, where she's just returned to work after taking a little break.  She's a little shaky, though, because not too long ago, she sadly...lost a caller, while he was on the line with her.
But everyone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/645171313521453531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=645171313521453531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/645171313521453531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/645171313521453531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/11/okay-heres-pitch.html' title='Okay, Here&apos;s the Pitch...'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-2632265802426499270</id><published>2009-11-22T02:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T19:35:03.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Further Evidence toward a Theory of Rita Pavone</title><summary type='text'>Mentioning My Name is Potato in the immediately previous post led me toward the related Rita Pavone videos, which reveal that the enthusiastic energy she poured into her ode toward potatoes seems to be a general trademark of her performance style; in this video she gets equally excited about Tuscan tomato soup (apologies ahead of time, incidentally, for getting this tune into your head, where it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/2632265802426499270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=2632265802426499270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2632265802426499270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2632265802426499270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/11/further-evidence-toward-theory-of-rita.html' title='Further Evidence toward a Theory of Rita Pavone'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5841237201419912013</id><published>2009-11-22T01:13:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T19:25:40.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wha - what...?</title><summary type='text'>...no really, what the hell?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nk2wViKSh_MDon't think you've got the idea after just a few seconds, either.  It gets even stranger.Is this...kinky?  Is it comedy?  Is there any rational explanation at all, or is it actually Japanese?The video's provenance is as baffling as its content; this comment on reddit seems to be the most detailed information available anywhere*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5841237201419912013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5841237201419912013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5841237201419912013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5841237201419912013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/11/wha-what.html' title='Wha - what...?'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1197599051540528433</id><published>2009-11-21T09:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T20:58:42.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Next on the List is 'A Touch of Zen'</title><summary type='text'>Looking at an archive of movie reviews, I noticed these three titles in succession:A DAY AT THE RACESA NIGHT AT THE OPERAA STUDY IN TERRORAnd I can't help but think that a Marx Brothers film called A Study in Terror would probably have been awesome.-----P.S. (several days later):  Same goes for a Queen album.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1197599051540528433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1197599051540528433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1197599051540528433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1197599051540528433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/11/next-on-list-is-touch-of-zen.html' title='Next on the List is &apos;A Touch of Zen&apos;'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-4764304346712124899</id><published>2009-11-18T01:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:07:28.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Cold-Blooded Creatures Express Interest in Your Insurance Premiums</title><summary type='text'>By what path 'online auto insurance sales'  became such a prominent genre of TV advertisement I'm not sure, but there's some kind of shared wavelength effect going on -- something like the force that makes 'someone wants to steal the cereal' the almost universal children's cereal ad -- that drives the four or five competitors in this niche field toward very similar campaigns and marketing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/4764304346712124899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=4764304346712124899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4764304346712124899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4764304346712124899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/11/small-cold-blooded-creatures-express.html' title='Small Cold-Blooded Creatures Express Interest in Your Insurance Premiums'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-4065585890752506829</id><published>2009-11-02T21:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:08:18.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear lovely one,</title><summary type='text'>This turned up in the message box of my account at the Cracked.com, which provenance makes me wonder whether it's really a genuine scam, or someone faking a scam, which would presumably in some way be different.  Follow the link for spam!


From : Melanie Ibrahim
Abidjan, Cote D'Ivoire

My E mail : m2009ibrahim@yahoo.co.th


Dear lovely one,
Pardon me for not having the pleasure of knowing your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/4065585890752506829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=4065585890752506829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4065585890752506829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4065585890752506829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-lovely-one.html' title='Dear lovely one,'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1195996210336876680</id><published>2009-10-23T23:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T23:32:43.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Wherever You Are</title><summary type='text'>Humor me for a moment and envision something: in darkened surroundings, a woman looks downward to something in her hands, something which emits a soft blue radiance, illuminating her features dramatically from below.Not an entirely unfamiliar image, is it?  You've probably seen some variation of the concept on any number of fantasy paperback covers and movie posters -- it's got to be at least as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1195996210336876680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1195996210336876680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1195996210336876680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1195996210336876680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-to-wherever-you-are.html' title='Welcome to Wherever You Are'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-4045511499626578342</id><published>2009-09-20T08:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T04:49:19.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, I'm Speechless</title><summary type='text'>This is clearly the purpose of film.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/4045511499626578342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=4045511499626578342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4045511499626578342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4045511499626578342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/09/well-im-speechless.html' title='Well, I&apos;m Speechless'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7423390031703951922</id><published>2009-09-07T18:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T18:27:40.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Top Story Tonight: YAY</title><summary type='text'>Some good, very good, nigh unto miraculously good news: I got a graphic design job!  Thanks in large part to my friend Matt, to whom I now owe a big huge lobster, I've been offered a paid internship working on design and web stuff for PetsMD.com.So for the vast multitudes who've been hanging on this ever so intriguing saga, that means I'm not going to have to leave Austin, or even leave my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/7423390031703951922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=7423390031703951922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7423390031703951922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7423390031703951922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-top-story-tonight-yay.html' title='Our Top Story Tonight: YAY'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5948688553622838642</id><published>2009-09-04T04:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:09:07.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail Jabootu!</title><summary type='text'>Swimming around aimlessly online recently (far too listlessly and without direction to justify calling it 'surfing'), I ran across this collection of Bad Movie reviews, a topic understandably close to my heart -- these folks poke at movies even more deeply and at greater length than I do, as well as a much lower profanity percentage, so if you like that sort of thing, I recommend skidding over </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5948688553622838642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5948688553622838642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5948688553622838642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5948688553622838642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/09/hail-jabootu.html' title='Hail Jabootu!'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-895854613836811110</id><published>2009-08-22T16:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T16:46:07.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, How's the Site?</title><summary type='text'>Alll righty, things have been getting weird around here.  I need to vacate this current apartment very soon; my roommate has plans in motion to head for New York and I have no visible means of support remaining.  Whether I'll even be able to stay in Austin depends very heavily on the miracle factor of finding a better than minimum wage job around here, on which the odds are dropping with each </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/895854613836811110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=895854613836811110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/895854613836811110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/895854613836811110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-hows-site.html' title='So, How&apos;s the Site?'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-8340697958196854205</id><published>2009-07-28T00:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:18:39.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in the Interim</title><summary type='text'>Note from future me: A dated relic of an article, containing a big spoiler warning for Lost, a series which later turned out to spoil itself.  But I did like it a lot while it was running and the watery ending doesn't change that the ride along the way was fun.



Lost won't be back until February, so there's time to write up a few speculations about the upcoming season before it airs.  This week</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/8340697958196854205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=8340697958196854205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8340697958196854205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8340697958196854205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/lost-in-interim.html' title='Lost in the Interim'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-8525158915485950228</id><published>2009-07-26T15:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:12:16.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daring Don't</title><summary type='text'>No idea why I woke up thinking about the Daredevil movie this morning, but there you go.  I've got a tall stack of smartass remarks I've been hauling out when the movie comes up in conversation, so I might as well give the old horse a fresh flogging and see if I can't make a full twenty-five-point Reaction out of it.  Though hardly a current film, it's at least somewhat relevant given that the "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/8525158915485950228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=8525158915485950228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8525158915485950228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8525158915485950228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/daring-dont.html' title='Daring Don&apos;t'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-4577951050547026574</id><published>2009-07-26T03:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:20:00.012-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And then this came out of my head</title><summary type='text'>To the tune of this


Upskirt girlGot a photo I can show the worldWhen her skirt went riding up her thighI got a shot to make her momma cry
I'm gonna spy on that upskirt girlShow her coochie to the whole damn worldWhen she climbed out of the back of the vanShe wasn't looking for the camera manThat's what I am
Before she knows itI'll upload these shots of mineAnd then she'll wake upWith millions </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/4577951050547026574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=4577951050547026574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4577951050547026574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4577951050547026574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-then-this-came-out-of-my-head.html' title='And then this came out of my head'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-6882246982618853250</id><published>2009-07-25T15:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T15:26:45.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Microsoft...</title><summary type='text'>...when an application freezes, I use CTRL-ALT-DEL to open the Task Manager.  I do this precisely because the application has frozen, and is not responding.  If it were responding, I would use its close button to close it.  Because it is not responding, I did not do this.  Instead, I opened the Task Manager and pressed the button clearly labeled "End Task".I KNOW THAT THE GODDAMN THING IS NOT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/6882246982618853250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=6882246982618853250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6882246982618853250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6882246982618853250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-microsoft.html' title='Dear Microsoft...'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5643366806808651117</id><published>2009-07-24T06:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:12:52.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wild Card</title><summary type='text'>Today's random idea for a DC character: the Joker.


They never find a body...it's one of the Joker's prominent tropes.  He keeps falling off of tall structures, plunging into the harbor, getting seriously wounded and barely managing to crawl offstage, or just plain disappearing before he can be brought to justice.  That he has managed to thwart death so many times is something that even the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5643366806808651117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5643366806808651117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5643366806808651117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5643366806808651117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/wild-card.html' title='The Wild Card'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7129372285300214135</id><published>2009-07-23T01:03:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T01:36:11.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Ragging on Commercials</title><summary type='text'>Okay, I just can't believe that there are two separate ad campaigns for two separate fast-food chains forcing me to say it, but please, please, CEASE REFERRING TO MY "KISSER".  I do not call my mouth a "kisser", particularly when the activity being referred to is eating, not kissing; my friends do not call it a "kisser"; my parent's generation does not call it a "kisser", NOBODY HAS CALLED IT A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/7129372285300214135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=7129372285300214135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7129372285300214135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7129372285300214135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-ragging-on-commercials.html' title='Back to Ragging on Commercials'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-3699533709097812743</id><published>2009-07-21T16:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:19:36.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo!</title><summary type='text'>It's ready to go!  There are some pages launching without content, but they've at least got menus and headers on 'em, and the really important parts -- Galleries and Articles -- are all prepared.  The new Devil's Virtue should be up and running online within the next 48 hours!  Squee!

The site is currently visible at http://www.sanguinus.org/devilsvirtue/Home%20-%20TDV.html until the address </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/3699533709097812743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=3699533709097812743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3699533709097812743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3699533709097812743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/woo.html' title='Woo!'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5256979579901987305</id><published>2009-07-19T07:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T07:08:23.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Just In</title><summary type='text'>All right, it's 7 AM and I haven't got all the Galleries ready to go yet.  8 out of 14 ain't too bad, though, and now that I've got the process down smoothly the remainder should be relatively easy.  But the sun is coming up and I'm fried.  Will continue tomorrow, or technically, later today.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5256979579901987305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5256979579901987305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5256979579901987305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5256979579901987305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-just-in.html' title='This Just In'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5416904450748102421</id><published>2009-07-18T15:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:18:17.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update Update</title><summary type='text'>Note from future me:  this post and several around it relate to the previous version of TDV before I moved it all over to Blogger, in a tradeoff of fine detail control for convenience.



For all that it hardly seems the case, the new Devil's Virtue design continues at decent speed.  I've gotten back into a roll on it and knocked out a goodly chunk.  The plan now is to publish the site </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5416904450748102421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5416904450748102421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5416904450748102421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5416904450748102421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/update-update.html' title='Update Update'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-6885129683756591206</id><published>2009-07-15T03:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:14:01.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoiler: Snape is Tyler Durden</title><summary type='text'>Got an unexpected invitation to a midnight showing of "Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince", at the Alamo, naturally (are there any other theaters worth speaking of?).  Just returned from that, so this is a quick initial-reaction dump, hopefully soon to be revised into an actual review.  Caution, contains some spoilers for a wildly popular story published four years ago.


Initial reaction: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/6885129683756591206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=6885129683756591206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6885129683756591206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6885129683756591206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/07/spoiler-snape-is-rosebud.html' title='Spoiler: Snape is Tyler Durden'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-3097867851497951733</id><published>2009-06-16T17:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:21:10.439-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey Museum'/><title type='text'>Because I want you to hate me, okay?</title><summary type='text'>Fig. 1.  Marilyn Monroe in a Slinky Dress</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/3097867851497951733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=3097867851497951733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3097867851497951733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/3097867851497951733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/06/from-grey-museum.html' title='Because I want you to hate me, okay?'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/SjgcTJJu5VI/AAAAAAAAARA/oiKqDC_R40Q/s72-c/SlinkyDress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-6506624899949401964</id><published>2009-06-05T20:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:27:29.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Reviews of New TV Shows</title><summary type='text'>More to come as I watch them...* Mental:  It's House in a mental hospital!  Only instead of an asshole, House is Patch Adams!  Every bit as appealing as it sounds.* The Goode Family:  Remember that hippy-dippy teacher from Beavis and Butt-Head?  This is a show about that guy's home life, for an hour.  Not quite as good as it sounds.* Don't Forget the Lyrics!: Sort of a karaoke game, dragged out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/6506624899949401964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=6506624899949401964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6506624899949401964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6506624899949401964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/06/short-reviews-of-new-tv-shows.html' title='Short Reviews of New TV Shows'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-6948774355367799375</id><published>2009-06-02T18:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T18:48:31.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GET OFF MY TUBES!</title><summary type='text'>An overdose of the Internets for you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/6948774355367799375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=6948774355367799375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6948774355367799375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6948774355367799375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-off-my-tubes.html' title='GET OFF MY TUBES!'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-2108206562322362123</id><published>2009-06-01T00:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:22:06.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shooting Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Because plain old text is boring, that's why.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/2108206562322362123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=2108206562322362123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2108206562322362123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2108206562322362123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/06/because-plain-old-text-is-boring-thats.html' title='Because plain old text is boring, that&apos;s why.'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-6566531578147261013</id><published>2009-05-30T03:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T03:31:49.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Foot Down</title><summary type='text'>Whee!  And in just one day, after spending the morning writing up that long "design document" post.  Compared to my usual speeds that's pretty good!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/6566531578147261013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=6566531578147261013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6566531578147261013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/6566531578147261013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-foot-down.html' title='Another Foot Down'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/SiDuwpXttSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rnPZ-5vkSPQ/s72-c/Projects+Preview.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7957357794796258024</id><published>2009-05-29T17:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:23:00.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamp Update &amp; Checklist</title><summary type='text'>On the surface this may appear to be an effort to keep breathless fans up to the minute on the progress of The Devil's Virtue.  Secretly, though, this is just a note to myself, posted in public with the vague hope that it will provide pressure to finish this project in a timely manner.


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TDV will consist of six sections:
00.  Main: "Home" page, featuring latest site news and a colorful menu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/7957357794796258024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=7957357794796258024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7957357794796258024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7957357794796258024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/revamp-update-checklist.html' title='Revamp Update &amp; Checklist'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1000127645440394737</id><published>2009-05-29T17:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:36:37.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyful Noise</title><summary type='text'>Andrew Wheeler over at The Post-Game Show delivers a terrifically snappy and pointed rejoinder to a recent geographically perplexing act of legislature.  Take that, the state of California!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1000127645440394737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1000127645440394737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1000127645440394737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1000127645440394737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/zing.html' title='Joyful Noise'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-8484018579056466095</id><published>2009-05-29T16:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:23:30.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grammar Crab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>More Wordstuff</title><summary type='text'>Compliment, with an i, is the word you want when you mean positive commentary, flattery or praise: He complimented her hat, they received many compliments on the show.  In actual usage, the word sometimes takes the metaphorical meaning of improving or reflecting well on (the gold fringe tastefully compliments the red velvet), but strictly it refers to words specifically, actual spoken or written </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/8484018579056466095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=8484018579056466095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8484018579056466095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8484018579056466095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-wordstuff.html' title='More Wordstuff'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7358954006513571124</id><published>2009-05-28T14:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:16:32.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziggy Goes a Little Too Far Sometimes</title><summary type='text'>I mean, bad enough the guy goes around without pants...(view the original cartoon)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/Sh7hoQeKdOI/AAAAAAAAAQw/CJdf541s5Z8/s72-c/Ziggy_service.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-844965217305321017</id><published>2009-05-26T16:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T01:22:46.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Picking out Drapes</title><summary type='text'>Continuing the big push to renovate the Devil's Virtue, working on the graphics now. Here's a preview of the new look -- be warned these are big huge images.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/844965217305321017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=844965217305321017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/844965217305321017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/844965217305321017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/picking-out-drapes.html' title='Picking out Drapes'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/Shzb9ELGQXI/AAAAAAAAAQo/X71JzMnGzl0/s72-c/Ribbons+Workshop+Brown-Sample.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-8839708191427354850</id><published>2009-05-25T14:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T14:11:58.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Going On?</title><summary type='text'>Which is surely what everyone is clamoring to know.  The new wallpaper here is part of a big revamp project for my website (The Devil's Virtue), which is currently laboring under some pretty terrible graphics that I dunno, I guess I thought were a good idea at the time.  The new look will be much more attractive and interesting, as well as being hosted on a friend's server instead of being a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/8839708191427354850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=8839708191427354850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8839708191427354850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8839708191427354850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-going-on.html' title='What&apos;s Going On?'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-580969640386875116</id><published>2009-05-22T14:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T18:02:10.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Becoming a Habit</title><summary type='text'>Hey, you want to render a bomb harmless?  You want to DEFUSE it.  DE-, remove, render ineffective; FUSE, the trigger mechanism.  D E F U S E.To DIFFUSE something, on the other hand, is to cause it to become scattered, less dense, widely separated, even to the exent of disappearing into its surrounding medium; as for example, ink diffusing into water, or morning fog diffused in a breeze.The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/580969640386875116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=580969640386875116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/580969640386875116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/580969640386875116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-becoming-habit.html' title='This is Becoming a Habit'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-441877234995051332</id><published>2009-05-13T22:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:27:38.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember Kids...</title><summary type='text'>

I wasn't actually diving.  I'd already climbed down on the side-ladder and lunged into the water, kicked off the wall expecting to paddle to the bottom.  But the bottom was about three feet closer than I expected...CRUNCH!

So I spent the night in the emergency room, listening to "Married With Children" and somebody moaning over in the next bed, getting pointy things stuck in my elbows and not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/441877234995051332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=441877234995051332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/441877234995051332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/441877234995051332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/remember-kids.html' title='Remember Kids...'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FCcSd4C1vR0/SguVqUSVsVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/dzVILhLm55U/s72-c/RememberKids+copy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7253793057730594506</id><published>2009-05-12T18:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:18:20.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I say this from my perspective as the greatest wizard of my generation, of course.</title><summary type='text'>Okay, I picked up Promethea vol. 3 by Alan Moore, and this is my  review: This series has the highest quality-to-pretentiousness ratio I've ever  seen, but good GRIEF that's a pretty high total volume of  pretention.  I'm calling it about (Illuminatus!) x 2.5 on the pretentiometer. "Behold, cretins, I will teach you magic in a comic book!" Just barely justified by the fact that he does do a  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/7253793057730594506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=7253793057730594506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7253793057730594506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7253793057730594506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-say-this-from-my-perspective-as.html' title='I say this from my perspective as the greatest wizard of my generation, of course.'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1276528627563817696</id><published>2009-05-12T10:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:28:11.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bil Keane Memorial Collection</title><summary type='text'>of Moribund Figures of Speech Used Today Only by Advertisers and Humorists with Small Imaginations

Our collection's specimens have been carefully gathered from television, newspaper ads and small theme restaurant menus, polished and restored by our resident linguistic cleaning experts to remove tarnish and superfluous "quotation marks".

A Whale of A...deceased ca. 1940's; modern use exclusively</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1276528627563817696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1276528627563817696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1276528627563817696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1276528627563817696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/bil-keane-memorial-collection.html' title='The Bil Keane Memorial Collection'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-2856366264494584561</id><published>2009-05-10T22:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:00:15.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GAHHHH</title><summary type='text'>A SUIT a SUIT is clothing you WEAR A SUIT no matter how fancy it is, a suite-with-an-e A SUITE IS A SET OF ROOMS, A SEQUENCE OF MUSICAL COMPOSITIONS or possibly even A SET OF RELATED SOFTWARE but it is NOT SOMETHING YOU WEAR.Maybe this entry is a bit more outraged than is really justified but I dealt myself a pretty serious head injury last night and now I am in pain all along my spine AND I have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/2856366264494584561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=2856366264494584561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2856366264494584561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2856366264494584561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/gahhhh.html' title='GAHHHH'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-8267835437598135460</id><published>2009-05-05T12:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:49:31.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not THAT old</title><summary type='text'>The April 29th, 2009 "Weekly Haul" entry at Every Day Is Like Wednesday gets a special award for the first correct use of to pore over that I've seen on the internet in years.To pore, as a verb -- almost always used in the form "to pore over" -- means to examine or read carefully.  It's a phrase most often used for books or other printed matter.  One goes to the library and pores over ancient </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/8267835437598135460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=8267835437598135460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8267835437598135460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8267835437598135460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-not-that-old.html' title='I&apos;m not THAT old'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-8940107298647360980</id><published>2009-04-21T02:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T02:21:09.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twit</title><summary type='text'>I got a Twitter account like all the cool kids, so, another format to type things for nobody to read, yay.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/8940107298647360980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=8940107298647360980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8940107298647360980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/8940107298647360980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/04/twit.html' title='Twit'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5722154530196427433</id><published>2009-04-21T02:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:45:17.861-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Blunt Honesty from Whataburger</title><summary type='text'>Another direct quote from their own advertisement:"When you're eating a Whataburger, you've got to brace yourself somehow."I suppose a fresh bottle of whiskey might help.[edit:  No, tequila.]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5722154530196427433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5722154530196427433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5722154530196427433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5722154530196427433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-blunt-honesty-from-whataburger.html' title='More Blunt Honesty from Whataburger'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1773739548414997092</id><published>2009-04-18T03:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T03:11:49.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprisingly Honest for an Advertisement</title><summary type='text'>Actual narration of a recent Whataburger ad, completely un-Photoshopped:"Can you get a burger at 3:00 in the morning?""No.  But you can get a Whataburger."Really?   Did they honestly pay someone to say this about their product on television?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1773739548414997092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1773739548414997092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1773739548414997092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1773739548414997092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/04/surprisingly-honest-for-advertisement.html' title='Surprisingly Honest for an Advertisement'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7574843618094826175</id><published>2009-03-05T03:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T03:32:48.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn it, Internet</title><summary type='text'>Palpable means able to be squeezed, or detectable by touch, such as a palpable cyst; or figuratively, easily perceived though intangible, and typically unpleasant, such as an atmosphere of palpable terror.Palatable means acceptable -- generally, no better than acceptable -- to the taste, or to the sensibilities, as in a palatable entertainment for fans.For fuck's sake.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/7574843618094826175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=7574843618094826175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7574843618094826175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7574843618094826175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/03/damn-it-internet.html' title='Damn it, Internet'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-7357565848424943325</id><published>2009-02-12T10:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T10:55:19.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Observation of Two Cockroaches</title><summary type='text'>I believe I may have mentioned the roaches in our apartment.  A few days ago I happened to see a couple of them doing something I really hadn't expected.They were bathroom roaches, and when I spotted them they were high up at the juncture of wall and ceiling.  I'd gone in there to take a shower, but I could hear that one of the neighbors was already running one, threatening a hot water shortage, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/7357565848424943325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=7357565848424943325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7357565848424943325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/7357565848424943325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/02/observation-of-two-cockroaches.html' title='Observation of Two Cockroaches'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-1172189310202759360</id><published>2009-02-12T08:59:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T10:29:01.998-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cockroaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentiment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>As Flies to Wanton Boys</title><summary type='text'>We have a cockroach problem in the apartment.  There's a colony of them actually living inside the microwave and another smaller group roaming the bathroom -- the bathroom ones must have a nest somewhere but I haven't found it.This is of course pretty much our fault.  To begin with we're a couple of slobs -- I can be very neat and tidy when I get around to it, but I get around to it on a pretty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/1172189310202759360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=1172189310202759360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1172189310202759360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/1172189310202759360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-flies-to-wanton-boys.html' title='As Flies to Wanton Boys'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-83535476186247490</id><published>2009-02-09T00:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:05:53.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another General Rule of the Internet</title><summary type='text'>A site with a homepage all about how awesome the site is offers nothing useful for free.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/83535476186247490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=83535476186247490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/83535476186247490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/83535476186247490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-general-rule-of-internet.html' title='Another General Rule of the Internet'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-2105359944540415145</id><published>2008-11-28T04:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T04:22:37.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'>Today I prepared a complete Thanksgiving dinner, all by myself, including a turkey, mashed potatoes and gravy, green beans, stuffing, a baked dish of sweet potatoes and carrots with marshmallows on top, dinner rolls and a cherry pie for dessert.  All by myself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/2105359944540415145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=2105359944540415145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2105359944540415145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/2105359944540415145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-thanksgiving.html' title='Long Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-612125375629122274</id><published>2008-11-15T00:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:12:02.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not the content, it's his mastery of the form.</title><summary type='text'>Pursuant to this entry on the eminently amusing Polite Dissent, my impression of the Frank Miller version.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/612125375629122274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=612125375629122274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/612125375629122274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/612125375629122274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-not-content-its-his-mastery-of-form.html' title='It&apos;s not the content, it&apos;s his mastery of the form.'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-5918837347842285764</id><published>2008-11-04T23:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:10:02.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That One Wins!</title><summary type='text'>Holy crap....really?  Like, for real really?Wow, thats......like......good.Weird.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/5918837347842285764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=5918837347842285764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5918837347842285764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/5918837347842285764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2008/11/that-one-wins.html' title='That One Wins!'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615953775187905452.post-4027046046706675210</id><published>2008-11-04T14:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:01:41.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Auguries</title><summary type='text'>Silliness written shortly before the 2008 presidential election, so narrowly topical it only made sense for a few days while the news links inside were active.

So it came to pass, that in the days before, came omens and foretokenings, and rumors of portent.

For it had been seen before, of the champions of the palace city, who wear the banner of their vanquished foe-men's head, that if they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/feeds/4027046046706675210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8615953775187905452&amp;postID=4027046046706675210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4027046046706675210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8615953775187905452/posts/default/4027046046706675210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedevilsvirtue.blogspot.com/2008/11/auguries.html' title='Auguries'/><author><name>Jack Hare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00511123806127425973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
