Craigslist Friday

I have this pretty badass idea I been mulling.  Most of my real genius has trouble going from paper to keyboard (intentional pretense), and i absolutely hate that all of you good people and the citizenry of Earth is being let down.  This shit is golden, people.  But the notebooks?  Platinum.  Possibly Hafnium.  Or something else pretty and hard to find.

Anyway.  I have no digital camera, since my last one bought it on a mountain biking trip.  If anyone has a decent one for cheap, let me know.  Or just donate it to the furthering of beauty and true human potential in the world.  Or send beer.

So, here I am, having a noon-cap ad mulling some other big thoughts around.  It has to do with a system I sort of half-invented called Showstoppers.  As in, “Damn, a smoker? That is a no shit showstopper.”

Anyway, you did not come here for me to babble about that sort of thing, though when I do put out the thing on paleo-currents, I think you will be impressed.  No, you came here for this week’s goofy and somewhat creepy ad.

http://westslope.craigslist.org/roo/665116082.html