Technically it’s Bacon Pancakes superimposed on top of that New York song that was popular for a while. Regardless, I’ve listened to this for about twenty minutes straight (and that’s only in this sitting) and I still can’t for the life of me figure out what the adventure dog is doing. I also can’t figure out what comes after “New York”. Maybe you can after listening to the entire ten hours. You’re welcome.
It’s a new year, and we know what that means: New possibilities, new hopes, new dreams, and new experiences. We also know that, unless we say every thing that can […]
Stories about journeys this month, as well a bit of a peek inside the jumbled mind of Chadwick Hedgegrove. p-for-path-to-dodge The first of our stories is revisiting Hedgegrove’s love of […]
Remember how the moon blew up in March? Well I made a movie about that. Or… Remember those two filmmakers who were going to team up and make a movie […]
An Introduction This is more for me than for any of you out there, but I think that applies to a lot of what I write here. But I’m beginning […]