My coffee pot is really old and has so much filth and grime crudded to it that even after several washings reminiscent of an obsessive-compulsive breakdown and running it through with white vinegar 5 times, i am still brewing a liquid that is one part coffee and three parts filth. It's the best I can do until I buy a new coffee maker. This is the one I want:
Krups 229-45 Aroma Control 10-Cup Coffeemaker with Thermal Carafe
It's $160. There's no way I can afford it.
If you think that's unreasonable, consider that Meet the Fockers sold $42.8 million in tickets in three days.
And, finally, the new Jeremy Irons/Joseph Fiennes (does he consider himself a Shakesperean actor??) vehicle "Merchant of Venice" begs the question, were Antonio and Bassanio lovers? Duh. Yes. From now on, instead of watching historical fiction epics and adapted Shakesperean classics and later asking things like "Was the merchant gay? Was Alexander bisexual?" Let's just take it for granted that, yes, these dudes are having sex with each other. And frankly, I can't blame them. Their options:
And as for Alexander turning to his scads of strapping young bucks after a hard day of battle, I mean....
I'm trying to get back on the wagon to post to this 'blog. Besides being busy I'm going through this phase of being sickened by the idea of blogging and annoyed by everyone's 'blogs, including my own (although to a much lesser extent than those belonging to other people). So, bear with me.