Will Smith is the man in I am Legend.
He and his dog fight a bunch of crazed virus-zombies in New York.
Very cool flick and edge of your seat exciting.
I give it 6.5 out of 7 on the "Holy Crap" meter and
3.7 out of 4.3 on the "Hey watch out for that freaking Zombie" scale.
Worth the dough and the time.
Warning.
Will spends lots of time alone while you wait for some real bad shite to happen.
Marc is one of my friends I call "The Soccer Dads." He and Geoff Hicks and Guido(He won't tell me his last name because he doesn't trust me to pronounce it correctly) and I have been watching our daughters play soccer now for a solid 6 months.
Somewhere along the way we decided that if we had to watch another practice we'd poke out our own eyes, so like all Dads we decided to use the time more productively.
We decided to drop the girls off and go drink beer.
On Monday and Thursday nights, we have some wings, a few beers and make sarcastic comments about people we don't like.
Guido is too nice for most of this but he's a good laugher.
Geoff is very amusing and is also a good laugher.
Marc has a wicked sense of humour and cracks me up.
I use to think Soccer was boring but now I can't wait to go.
The Saturday morning practices are still kinda dull though, but Marc and I are trying to figure out a way to introduce Beer to that too.
Anyway, Soccer Dad Marc sent me this shot of Calgary yesterday. Snow and minus 4.
Hah, I says.
Hah on Calgary.
Sure they may have all the jobs and money and oil, but they weren't going to watch soccer last night and drink beer and eat wings and flirt with waitresses.
Oops I may have broken the Circle of Trust.
So many aspects to this will be debated for some time to come.
Could this have been prevented? Should someone have seen this coming?
After all he had spent time in a mental facility. He was sent there after a court ruled he posed an "imminent danger to himself and others."
Police revealed yesterday that during this time they also received a call from Cho's roommate who said he feared Cho might be suicidal.
So many questions and no satisfying answers.
One of the points of contention today seems to be about NBC's decision to air parts of the video and pictures. I can see that but here's a question.
What American news outlet wouldn't have released it?
Then there's the gun questions.
Cho Seung-Hui, declared mentally ill, a danger to himself and others and suicidal walked into a shop and bought a hand gun 5 weeks ago.
Here's another question. Just what would disqualify you from buy a freaking gun in Virginia?
On the form the killer filled out it asked if he suffered from mental illness?
The gun shop owner's quote, "Obviously he lied." Really.
Another classic quote from Jack Markell, gun shop owner. "...The massacre demonstrates a need for more guns, not less. With 25,000 unarmed students around who was going to stop him?"
Okay. How bout stricter laws around who can buy a Glock 19 and maybe you could have helped with the answer.
So many questions. So much debate and then like all news it will fade away.
What will remain? Cho Sueng-Hui's name.
His name live on in infamy while the names of those poor people he killed will be forgotten except by those they left behind.
Dave White sent this and he's usually pretty Crap-Free!
You know how a lot of our friends are bored at the office and try and break up the monotony of the day by sending us acres of crap in the form of internet "Jokes?!" And little poems, and videos and penis enlargement literature. (I appreciated that last stuff, thanks honey.)
Yes you do. Don't pretend and get all coy with uncle H.
Even my wife, who's office is down the hall 16 feet from me, sends me stuff.
Oh yes she does and then I run over to her and tickle her till she pees in her house coat
For instance, yesterday her chicks were all a giggle over this.
The Silent Treatment
A man and his wife were having some problems at home and were giving each other the silent treatment.
Suddenly, the man realized that the next day, he would need his wife to wake him at 5:00 AM for an early morning business flight.
Not wanting to be the first to break the silence (and LOSE), he wrote on a piece of paper, "Please wake me at 5:00 AM ." He left it where he knew she would find it.
The next morning, the man woke up, only to discover it was 9:00 AM and he had missed his flight.
Furious, he was about to go and see why his wife hadn't wakened him, when he noticed a piece of paper by the bed.
The paper said, "It is 5:00 AM . Wake up."
Men are not equipped for these kinds of contests.
Ooooh. Men are stupid aren't we?
All of this is by way of saying...My buddy Dave White doesn't send me crap.
Yesterday he sent me this. It's about 6 minutes and it will blow your mind in terms of the number of other Very Smart People there are on the planet.
Also in light of the 9 point drop in the Chinese stock market yesterday, this little Video aptly points out how everything affects everyone. In case you didn't know!
My friend Caroline sent me a link to one of those Fun sites that can eat up a lot of down time.
It's full of parody songs, goofy surveys and pictures. It's Humor.beecy.net. and I think you'll find something on it to enjoy.
I like this picture.
I like things that make fun of George Bush and Dick Chaney.
I sometimes forget that Dick Chaney is the Vice President of The U.S. and not just some scary
freak that once shot his buddy.
My pal Jon May from Fox Buffalo sent me this little funny.
While we're getting near 50 cm here in the Oakville/Burlington/Hamilton Snow-zone,(Buffalo's probably getting twice that but in inches!) I thought we could all use a little Global Warming humour.
Not that I'm a Climate Change Deny-er. In fact, I can't wait for the Climate to get off it's ass and get back to the business of changing.
So Sorry. Not funny. Not any of it. Not even a little. If it wasn't about Muslims on the prairie it wouldn't even be slightly interesting.
Corner Gas=Funny.
Little Mosque=CBC. Earnest. Well acted. No Jokes.
I wanted to like it because, well, we're all supposed to. But NF. Not funny. Not even one joke.
I like all the people on it, they are very pleasant.
If you want to hear a funny discussion of the series go here. Now.
The Urban Dictionary its a compendium of all the latest words that your kids know but you have no freakin clue about.
It's a great tool for parents or 40 somethings that want to stay in the know.
Everything from dirty definitions like "Rusty Trombone, Dirty Sanchez and Cleveland Steamer(seriously if you don't know look them up...you won't believe it!) to other au currant terms like BroMance and Urban Amish.
Here's a little sample.
VIP"The act of riding in the back seat of a car when the front passenger seat is available."
Tommy: "Do you want to sit up front?"
Tony C: "No, it's cool. I'm gonna ride VIP."
To the Left
From Beyonce's "Irreplaceable" ,
1.) Dismissed, dumped, broke off
2.) "Step aside," as in when a person is dumped: means to get out of one's face and life so that a new partner can be established.
3.) Indicating where the door is located, even if it is not actually located to the left -- "To the left" indicates that your exit is expected right now.
Swagger Jacker
Someone who steals someone else's, style, flow, lyrics, ideas and passes them off as there own.
"Yo Cam and Jay your both a couple of swagger jackers."
Ha. Tell me you don't feel hipper/incredibly old!
Posted by Humble on January 31, 2007 @ 08:46|Permalink
My Horoscope...your kidding me.
I do the Google Homepage. It's bright, full of junk and your can launch the Google-searching immediately.
For some reason I opted for the personalized Horoscope and it's pretty much the most depressing one I've ever read.
Almost daily it tells me how shite my life is going to be and how because of some moon or sun position, I might just as well go back to bed.
Here is todays happy little ray of fun-shine.
You may be despondent today for no apparent reason. The Sun's conjunction with Chiron in your sign can bring the failures of humanity into your life in such a way that you feel personally responsible. Consider that your eagerness to take on global issues may just be a way to avoid more personal ones. You have the potential to break through old patterns, but it may have to start with remembering an unpleasant aspect of your past.
Oh super. I can't wait to get my galoshes on and face the day. It is tomorrow yet?
Wedding shows may not be the best place to sell the Slime. Okay, now you know.
My wife Randee and I spent Friday from 5pm-10, Saturday from 10am-9pm and Sunday from 10am-6pm trying to convince Brides that The Slime That Men Do doesn't include their "Guy!"
Geezus.
By the way those hours don't include the Thursday set up, the preparation, the tear-down or the expense.
Did we sell books? Yes. Did we cover our costs? Almost. Will there be any more questions? Not so much.
My next Slime event is this Friday at ski resorts Ladies Day. Hopefully they will buy lots of books and I won't have to stand on my feet for too long.
The whole Trade show world is filled with amazing people that are personable, friendly and can stand up for like 11 hours in a row every freaking weekend.
Also as I write this Randee is working hard at getting Pay Pal up and running on our site so that you can order from us directly.
She keeps yelling from the other room,"I've figured it out, I've figured it out. Damm why won't this open? I'm a genius! Wait a second why does this happen?"
This has been going on for several days.
Some more Random Howard thinks.
-Ever since I saw the Raptors play a few weeks ago I now seem to care how their doing...
The Leafs on the other hand, I could give a flying crap.
-I know Joni Mitchell was inducted into the Canuck Songwriters Hall of Fame but what really surprised me was finding out that Blood, Sweat and Tears album with the song Spinning Wheel sold 10 million copies! I always thought the song was stupid.
-My youngest daughter is going to be 9 Friday. She's the baby of our family so if she's 9 that must make me very very old. That and the fact that I spend an inordinate amount of time trimming my ear hair.
-Finally, weren't we all supposed to be dead from the bird flu by now? How come that pandemic paranoias' died down? World wide since 2003 about 160 people have died from the Avian Flu. Which is sad but no need to freak out. Let's be serious...more people have died choking on chicken and or choking their chicken while eating chicken, which isn't easy to do. Or so a "friend" told me.
Posted by Humble on January 29, 2007 @ 12:14|Permalink
John Mahjor
I didn't know John but for a time he had a show on at the same time as us and I of course knew who he was.
I came to the market after his hey days at Chum but I always thought he was a decent guy, a good jock and way too good looking to be on Radio.
I remember when he started Lunch TV but I don't remember when he left town.
Recently I've been following his illness and was especially touched reading that the thing he misses most-being on the air-is the thing he knew he would never do again.
He died on the weekend. Way too early, way too young.
Here's the complete story from today's Star.
You may have seen these but my pal Dave White sent them and I still think they're funny.
The Man Rules.
Please note... these are all numbered "1" ON PURPOSE!
1 - Breasts are for looking at and that is why we do it. Don't try to change that
1 - Learn to work the toilet seat. You're a big girl. If it's up, put it down. We need it up, you need it down. You don't hear us complaining about you leaving it down.
1 - Saturday = sports. It's like the full moon or the changing of the tides. Let it be
1 - Shopping is NOT a sport. And no, we are never going to think of it that way.
1 - Crying is blackmail.
1 - Ask for what you want. Let us be clear on this one:
Subtle hints do not work!
Strong hints do not work!
Obvious hints do not work!
JUST SAY IT!
1 - Yes’ and ‘No’ are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question
1 - Come to us with a problem only if you want help solving it. That's what we do. Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for
1 - A headache that lasts for 17 months is a problem. See a doctor
1 - Anything we said 6 months ago is inadmissible in an argument. In fact, all comments become null and void after 7 days
1 - If you think you're fat, you probably are. Don't ask us
1 - If something we said can be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways makes you sad or angry, we meant the other one
1 - You can either ask us to do something or tell us how you want it done
Not both
If you already know best how to do it, just do it yourself
1 - Whenever possible, please say whatever you have to say during commercials
1 - Christopher Columbus did not need directions and neither do we
1 - ALL men see in only 16 colours, like Windows default settings.
Peach, for example, is a fruit, not a colour. Pumpkin is also a fruit.
We have no idea what mauve is.
1 - If it itches, it will be scratched. We do that.
1 - If we ask what is wrong and you say "nothing," we will act like nothing's wrong. We know you are lying, but it is just not worth the hassle
1 - If you ask a question you don't want an answer to, expect an answer you don't want to hear
1 - When we have to go somewhere, absolutely anything you wear is fine, Really
1 - Don't ask us what we're thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss such topics as:
Sex,
Sport, or
Cars
1 - You have enough clothes
1 - You have too many shoes
1 - I am in shape. Round is a shape.
Posted by Humble on January 10, 2007 @ 08:51|Permalink
My Buddy Blake Zwikler and I surf some YouTube
My wife's best friend's son Blake and I were goofying around with my site. He's very into HTML and soccer, so to show off my limited skills, we threw up some Ronaldhino video.
Doing my little entries here on this site not only gives me something to do every day(right FP!) but I've been able to keep in touch with old friends, listeners and some new people. Here is a perfect example of an e-mail from someone who was searching for something else and found HH.com by mistake.
Hi new person Cathy from Boston, you seem very nice. Thanks for the heads up on this bit.
"hi,
i have no idea who you are. i got here through a link to your Craig Ferguson piece but i had already saved you to my aol favorites because i had enjoyed posts that followed. then i came upon your lovely piece about losing your dad. now here i am all weepy for a total stranger and i suppose for the little girl i was in 1959 when i lost my own dad. you really never do get over it but it does get easier with time and he will always be in your heart.
by the way...
if you haven't seen the "wake" that Craig did for his dad last winter it is here at youtube...
it was very moving and of course funny because that's what we celts do and also very cathartic.
best wishes to you and your family,
Cathy,
from Boston."
My buddy Gord Robson has been sending me non-stop nonsense and I've posted a few bits.
You people seem to like this junk so I thought I'd pass it along.
Some of it's funny and some of its just weird.
Today's entry is called...
My old pal Gord Robson keeps sending me this stuff and some of it makes me grin.
You?
The Boss had to fire Somebody
Always tough to fire someone.
He had narrowed it down to one of two people, Debra or Jack.
It was an impossible decision, they were both super workers.
Rather than flip a coin, he decided he would fire the first
one who used the water cooler the next morning.
Debra came in the next morning with a horrible hang-over after
partying all night. She went to the water cooler to take an aspirin.
The Boss approached her and said: "Debra, I've never done this
before but I have to lay you or Jack off."
"Could you jack off?" she says. "I feel like shit this morning
I just got this from my buddy T Roberts. Great guy, twisted sense of humour.
Back in the war of 1812 as the British ships patrolled the seas, the lookout was up on the crows nest searching for enemy ships. One morning the lookout called from the his position …. “ENEMY SHIP DEAD AHEAD! The new captain called to his assistant … fetch me my red tunic!!!
After the British Captain had soundly defeated the enemy, his assistant asked why he had asked him to get the red tunic …. The captain replied, “in the heat of battle, should I ever get wounded and begin to bleed, the crew will never see the blood, as it will just blend in with the colour of the tunic. That way, the crews confidence in me shall never waiver”!!!
Sheer brilliance!!!!!... responds the assistant.
Several days later the lookout calls out from the crows nest …. 20 ENEMY SHIPS ON THE HORIZON!!!
Once again the captain summons the assistant….. the assistant comes out running to meet the captain.
The captain bellows out ….. FETCH ME MY BROWN PANTS!!!!
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This is one of those things my wife's friends send her that are almost never funny.
I thought I'd throw this one up for you cause it actually had a couple items that were sort of humorous.
THESE ARE ACTUAL NEWSPAPER ADS!
FREE YORKSHIRE TERRIER. 8 years old. Hateful
little dog. Bites.
FREE PUPPIES... Part German Shepherd, part
stupid dog.
FREE GERMAN SHEPHERD 85 lbs. Neutered. Speaks
German.
COWS, CALVES: NEVER BRED... Also 1 gay bull for
sale.
NORDIC TRACK: $300 hardly used, call Chubby.
JOINING NUDIST COLONY! Must sell washer & dryer
$300
WEDDING DRESS FOR SALE. WORN ONCE BY MISTAKE.
Call Stephanie
AND THE BEST ONE..
FOR SALE BY OWNER: Complete set of Encyclopedia
Britannica-45 volumes Excellent condition. Got
married last month. Wife knows everything
I don't know maybe I'm tired. I drank some very old Scotch last night and my crap-meter may be wonky.
Google Borat and this comes up.
Borat — British comedian, Sacha Baron Cohen (from HBO’s “De Ali G Show”) may have made the funniest movie EVER. Traveling across the United States posing as a news reporter from a former Soviet Republic, Cohen prays upon unsuspecting Americans, putting them in outrageous situations with hilarious results.
I don't know. I havn't seen it yet but I did find the first four minutes and I'm not sure. I think I think it's funny but maybe I need to be in a different mood. Drunk maybe.
Anyway enjoy this You Tube preview.
Posted by Humble on November 9, 2006 @ 08:49|Permalink
Quick Update
If it's Thursday I must still be in Moose Jaw.
So besides showing people my fathers house and eating nothing but food covered in gravy, I'm getting a little memorial/tribute/social together for my dad's pals on Saturday. I don't know how many people are going to come, but if your in the area drop by the MJ Shrine Club between 3-5, but get there early cause I've only ordered enough sliced meat and cheese for 60.
Back to the gravy comment.
When I was growing up my favorite food was french fries and gravy.
I loved it. I always equate it with being a kid and working at the local golf course.
It's like my Moose Jaw comfort food.
I've had it more in the last 2 weeks than I've had in the last 20 years.
FYI. I know I'm in mourning and all, but I would like to respectfully remind you that the very funny The Slime That Men Do is now available in stores and on line.
It's been a pretty hectic few days. My father, Lou, as you know died Friday. Sunday all my brothers, wives, and kids flew to Winnipeg. Monday was the funeral and then everyone flew home to Edmonton, Calgary and Toronto and I came back to Moose Jaw.
I could tell you so much but it's hard to express. Doing my dad's eulogy was brutal. The worst.
Coming home to his empty house was also tough. On a nice note hearing all his friends and their nice words about him has been great. The funeral home has a website where some of his Moose Jaw pals have left some nice comments. Click on Obituaries and then Lou Glassman.
My brothers and I put his Obit in the Moose Jaw Times Herald and Winnipeg Free Press.
I'll save you the click and print it here.
Glassman
Lewis Samuel Glassman died October 27th after a short illness.Born December 5, 1923, he grew up in Dubuc Saskatchewan the son of Lydia and Jack Glassman and the brother of Ruby.
In Dubuc, as a young boy, Lou was an outstanding athlete, excelling in track and field and hockey.He volunteered for the war in the early forties he became part of the ground crew for the RCAF, maintaining reconnaissance cameras for the air force, first in England, and then in Europe.After the war he studied acting in New York for a couple of years at the prestigious American Academy of Dramatic arts; graduating with the likes of Lee J. Cobb,
Jason Robards, and Don Rickles. Lou came back to Canada in the late
forties and started working for his uncle Charley Glassman, running a mens¹ wear store in Regina, and then at Idea Mens Wear in Moose Jaw. Not long after he married Luba Perlman, a Winnipeg girl who just happened to be the best friend of his sister Ruby. Together Lou and Luba settled down and became a big part of Jewish community as well as the community at large.He was the inspiration and one of the founding members of Theatre 67 and starred in, or directed, numerous plays. Over the years in Moose Jaw, he became a first rate golfer, earning the nick name Sweet Lou because he found the sweet spot on the golf club more often than not. But he was called Sweet Lou for more than just golf. He was everyone's favorite guy. Moose Jaw calls itself the friendly city, and Lou was known as one of the nicest guy in town. Everyone knew him and everyone liked him. His wife, Luba died in 1994 after a decade long battle with Alzheimer¹s. Throughout this time Lou was a loving and devoted caregiver.
His is survived by his sons David, Steven, and Howard. He was grandfather to Sara, Simon, Zoe, Elly and Aimee and Charlie and Spencer. Also his daughter-in-laws, Jane, Randee and Deborah. Lou¹s family would like to sincerely thank his many friends and neighbors for their support. In lieu of flowers, his family would appreciate donations to the Moose Jaw Union hospital.
Also thank you very much to all of you who left their comments here for me and my family. Your thoughts are very much appreciated. I hope to be back to uploading something other than "Death" stuff next week!
My dad isn't doing too well so I decided to stay with him in Moose Jaw. I won't be at the Womens show tonight, but my book will be. My publishing partner Jason will have 100 books to give away at the main stage at 5:30. After those are gone he'll be taking orders.
I'm sorry I can't be there but If some of you were making plans because of me, I'd like to offer you a free book instead. Believe me it's less annoying and funnier! I don't know when I'm coming back to Toronto but I'll try and update you on things here in the Jaw when I can.
Oh yeah I won't be on the CH TV thing tonight either. Take care and I'll check back with you all soon.
So that's basically my next 36 hours. I'm coming back to Toronto late tonight, then I'll be at home in Oakville around 1am. I really miss my girls. And my wife of course. And our dog.
Tomorrow I have a phone interview with a newspaper in Saskatoon, then I'm going out to Hamilton for the CH thing(see below), then I'm heading into the city for the Womens' show then back home to see the babies and then back to Moose Jaw Saturday morning.
My brothers and I were talking about how when it comes to caring for an elderly parent or their death, convenience doesn't come into play. I feel very lucky to have had this time to spend here.
When I got fired, everybody said, "Oh you know when one door closes another one opens!"
As my wife Randee said, "I hope this wasn't the door they were talking about!"
This door sucks.
Btw. Last night Moose Jaw got a new mayor, money for the hockey rink was approved and that kid who played for the Warriors is still in a coma.
Many of you know I'm in Moose Jaw visiting my dad. He had a great day yesterday, I got him out of his bed and outside in the sun. Amazing that as sick as he is, all he really wants to do is smoke! Anyway, thanks to everybody who has left such nice comments. We all know that we're going to have to go through this...many of you already have, and now it's my turn.
We're not sure what's going on in terms of his prognosis, but it's not good and it's day to day.
So that's all I know.
In the meantime, everyone in the city is talking about the Moose Jaw Warriors, the WHL hockey team, and a terrible accident that happened a couple of days ago. The boys had just gotten back from a road trip and were apparently hit by a drunk driver at 7 in the morning. Sad Hockey Story
Another big topic of discussion is the local elections. Council, Mayor and a vote on whether to upgrade the existing hockey rink or to move it. The big point of contention is whether to rebuild the rink in the north end of town near the Wal-Mart and other big box stores, or to build downtown. If you ask me it's a no-brainer. It has to go downtown or that area is just going to fizzle out and die. People already go up to the big stores so if they put the rink in town it'll give people a reason to go there as well. Also my dad's store used to be at the bottom end of Main street so I know that's where he'd like it too!
My pay Mike Nabuurs who has been part of the Humble Report writing "team" for years sent me these fun/useless facts. Maybe give you something to throw out a your co-workers today.
Maybe you've heard these. -A “jiffy” is an actual measure of time…. 1/100ths of a second…..so when you say I’ll be back in a jiffy… you’re lying
-babies are born without kneecaps… they don’t appear until the child is at least two years old.
-the average person spends 6 months of their life waiting at red lights.
Here's some of mine you may not know.
Paris Hilton can't add fractions. Tie Domi can only eat corkscrew pasta. Stephen Harper has one regular foot and one cloven hoof. He also dines exclusively on Babies. Dalton Mcginty's Lava Life alias is Saucy Girl. This year the Maple Leafs will win the Stanley Cup. Oops sorry, I just dropped acid. Next year The Maple Leafs will win the Stanley Cup. Sorry, still on acid from before. Women know when a man is lying. Men know when women have to go pee.
Since I'm no longer in "The Business", I asked my 11 year and 11 month Charlie, to give me her favorite ten songs this week. Not of all time just the stuff she's listening to.
Interesting for me, someone who was a disc-jockey for so long, that I barely know any of them!
1- Sexyback--Justin timeberlake
2- London Bridges--Fergie
3- The Only Diffrence Between Matrydom and Suicide Is the Press Coverage--Panic! at the Disco
4- Shake--Ying-Yang Twins
5- Island in The Sun-- Weezer
6- Gasolina--Daddy Yankee
7- Move Along--All-American Rejects
8- Money Maker--Ludacris ft Pharrell
9- Mrs. New Booty--Bubba Sparxxx
10- Every Time We Touch--Cascada
I gotta go play some golf in Niagara Falls...after all it is the Jewish New Year!
Anyway just a couple of things.
Check out the National Post Entry below for food and your secret Toronto parking spot...pretty funny comment from my best blind friend Jeff.( he call himself "blinky!")
New Slime story today and here's a couple of links I go to constantly.
Jewish Year 5767 : sunset September 22, 2006 - nightfall September 24, 2006
I grew up in Moose Jaw and am the only boy in my family to marry a Jewish girl even though you know, I'm Hebrew. It's been an enriching experience in ways I would have never considered. Not only is my wife an amazing chick, but the fact that we celebrate these Holidays together and have similiar references and Jewish children has been a bonus. Acutally there's a Yiddish word for it Nachos. (Yiddish Words)
At least that's how I think its' spelled...I know it looks like the chips you dip in salsa, but hey those are good too.
Happy New Year.
Having said that I still think the Americans will lose the Ryder Cup.
(See comment below)
1. Install Movable Type
2. Configure Movable Type
3. Design templates
4. Add previous four entries
5. Test the heck out of everything
6. Pass blog baton to Humble Howard
The first five are done. I'd bang off #6 today, but Humble's at some cottage for the weekend. At some point next week, Humble Howard himself will assume ownership of his official blog. I think he'll make one hell of a good blogger, don't you?
Bookmark humblehoward.com and be sure to drop by periodically to read what he's up to and where you'll find him next. Leave a comment or two and join in the fun. I'm returning to my home at mikeboon.com where I'm blogging about a whole bunch of stuff, often with a Toronto spin. They don't call me Toronto Mike for nothing.
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