Apropos Of Nothing (A Reflection For The Weekend)

And now, WTFN's new mission statement/Christmas card, courtesy of Mr. Ghostface Killah (formerly of the Wu-Tang Clan):

"I don’t sell crack, yo. I ain’t movin’ no bricks or none of that other shit. I ain’t shoot nobody in like…since the early 90’s, man. How long you gonna be 40 years old and actin’ like you still sellin’ cracks and you on the block and you doin’ this and you doin’ that when times is more serious, man. We in a fuckin’ recession, B! Ain’t nobody gettin’ no money, man!"

(courtesy of Unkut and bg5000)

F-Bombs

I just returned from the kitchen, and Josh & I proceeded to speak intensely about the proper way to write "F-Bombs." We were tempted to ask Codename Helga herself for advice, but I don't think she knows what "F-Bombs" are. We would've had to say "FUCK-Bombs." Instead, we just flipped a coin.