Juno in Juneau

by Will

Finished editing the above Charlie Sanders sketch “Second Fattest Man In The World” (or “Charles Pottamus”) — a tour de force on stage which he and I have deliberately turned into a weird moody art piece! It’s like Orson Welles if Orson Welles ranted about the IHOP Tremendous Twelve. Charlie doing his “eating” noise of “yaminy yaminy” (at 3:10) is one of the most ridiculous sounds — please check it out.

I’m in a hotel in Minneapolis, waiting for the RNC to begin. I miss being home, but being in a hotel a lot is kinda cool — it’s like being at the world’s richest college! Having nothing to do, I’ve been reading obsessively about the campaign and now know more than I ever thought I could know about current political issues.

I’ve even been reading the crazier political conspiracy blogs and am for-real convinced that Republican V.P. nominees Sarah Palin is not the mother of her fifth child — I believe it belongs to her daughter. I have no evidence for this belief but since when does anyone demand facts to support their opinions about political figures?  EVEN IF THIS IS TRUE, I think Palin is a genius pick for McCain (not because she’s a woman, but because she’s a pro-life, pro-gun, folksy-talkin’ church-going Alaskan cowboy) and will help him as much as any vice-presidential pick can.

My hotel is right by the Mall of American so I went. It is indeed huge. I didn’t notice it until I got completely lost and accidentally stumbled upon an aquarium with sharks.

I am listening to the late 70s/early 80s Scottish band Orange Juice, which was the former band of Edwyn Collins, who you know as the guy who did the song “A Girl Like You” (“I’ve never known a girl like you before…”) in 1994. Orange Juice is great! The Smiths before the Smiths. I will post the great song “Dying Day”… later!

Tabitha is beating the crap out of me in Scrabulous. We were evenly matched when it was on Facebook, but now that we are playing the “by email” version she’s pummeling. Tabitha is smarter/more powerful/inspired over email? Or am I dumber?

I’ve been reading so many gossipy political blogs that I bought the biography of John Adams by David McCollough to make myself feel smart and principled. I read 10 pages and then went back to listening to Orange Juice.

I find my title for this blog post amazingly clever and am hoping it isn’t already a played-out joke.