Happy Easter!

Macho Man

Apparently my attempt at naming our so-far nameless neighborhood "The Golden Horseshoe" hasn't caught on. The city has come up with a system of urban villages and we, according to the planning and zoning board, are village people of the Paradise Valley Village.

Cowboys, sailors, and bike cops all peacefully co-existing in the Indian Bend Wash flood control district.

The Best Thing To Come Out Of Casa Grande Since, Well, Ever.

Oh snap. Fear the comedy Cerberus that is Stewart, Colbert, and Spade. My favorite whiner is back doing what he did best on SNL- whine and make fun of people. Whine on, whiner. Casa Grande boy makes good, then lame (8 Simple Rules..., Just Shoot Me) , then good again.

Holy Crap!

I can't believe they're going to do it. I have never camped out in ridiculous lines to see a movie opening. Although sitting in a lawn chair, eating junk food, and not showering for two days sounds like any other weekend for me. First in line, here I come. Please don't let the movie end the series. Please.