BRAINPAN LEAKAGE

So I was hangin’ with the band the other day and we were all like, “Doood… We should do a best of album…”

And I was like, “Doooodddd! That idea rocks!”

And EK was like, “Dooooooddd. I’ll be on the cover…”

And we were all like, “Dooooodette, that’s hot!”

So, anyway, enough with that crap…

I’m working on a project. Nothing earth shattering, really. Just a sort of compilation thing. A “Best Of Brainpan Leakage” e-book – FREE of course – that will contain a whole mess of the favorite posts, as determined by YOU, the readers of BL. It will also contain some new material not available anywhere but in the e-book. Yes, as in, “BL blog posts that have never been posted.”

Cool, eh?

At any rate, here’s the deal: I need you folks to tell me your favorite posts. WHICH missives out of the archives should be included?

So far we have votes for:

1. Stacking The Dex
2. Gimme Mai Shooz!
3. Awww, Dad!
4. The Gramling Party
5. Dippity Drink
6. The Day the Sky Stood Still
7. Walking to Skool
8. Meatloaf
9. And MANY MANY others…

This is your chance to have some input. Tell me your faves, and they just might make it into the Brainpan Chronicles…

More to come…

Murv

It’s Sunday and I’m not in a particularly funny mood today.

Not so much because it’s Sunday. At least, I don’t think that’s the reason. Actually, I think it’s more because I haven’t had enough coffee, and I just have too much going on to feel funny. Then again, maybe I’m not actually funny at all and I just think I am. There are those who believe that is that case. Suffice it to say, I don’t like them all that much.

At any rate, when I went to bed last night “The Competition” (that being the two rescued feline types who live here) were having a bit of a tussle over a catnip filled mouse. Drugs. They do strange things, even to cats. So, as I drifted off all I kept hearing inside my head was—

—just goes to show you that I’m not all that right in the head either, and I wasn’t even playing with the damned mouse.

Anywho, where was I? Oh yeah… So, when I crawled out of bed this morning I found the little bastages sprawled out in the living room, sleeping off their catnip high after contemplating the curtains for half the night. It was actually serene for a change.

And so, I leave you with this… The Zen of K(c)at—

EK (the red haired evil one), Asphalt (the BIG gray one), and Nachos El Tigre (the small gray one)

E K sorta looks like SHE could use some catnip…

More to come…

Murv