I think the problem with Bloglet (the email subscription service I use) is fixed. If you’re getting an email after a bit of time with no activity, you’ve missed some posts. Well, a lot of posts. Sorry about that. No, really. My bad.

“A Collectors Guide to Vintage Handcuffs“.

The results for Harvard University’s Dialect Survey are in. How do you pronounce “Aunt”?

Can you tell your Dulux Paints apart?

A gallery of disturbing Valentine cards await at My Creepy Valentine.

Alright, nobody ever told me that my Bloglet “posts sent via email” thingamajig wasn’t working. I’ll have it fixed by tomorrow.

UPDATE: Ok, maybe I won’t have it fixed today. I’m waiting to hear back from the creator of Bloglet, as I’m getting a pretty random error when I try to get it working. If all else fails, I’ll install my own email notification system.

ZodiacKiller.com is really well-designed for a true crime site. It’s actually updated as well, which is rare.

The Squished Penny Museum. If anyone really wanted to be my friend, I’d gladly take one of their shirts that says “I’m on a Squishin’ Mission!”. Yes, you can buy my friendship.

Binkles the Christian Clown seriously links to Jack Chick, so he’s alright in my book. The whole Christian clown thing amuses me by itself, the fact that his name is Binkles is just icing on the cake.

Techno Justice reminded me of Defender a bit. I miss my 8,000 button layout though.

My God, I had no idea that Bubb Rubb was so popular. Update: Whistle Tips are now banned in Oakland.

Is it a Fake or Photo? A quiz.

Images from the pre-prohibition era.

Bubb Rubb and the whistles that go Woo Woo!

If you can read this, then you’re seeing the new server working. If you can’t, then… well you can’t so it doesn’t really matter.

Today In Literature. Good stuff if you’re one of them there reader-type folk.

Blacula died and nobody told me. Sad.

There’s something disturbing about being so interested in seeing Dead Or Alive Beach Volleyball players naked that you’re willing to pay for the experience.

This game is similar to Bomberman, except for the penises of course.

Take a pissed off teenager from a small town, show him an html builder and you get The Virtual Suck Tour of Arlington, MA. The spelling is a bit on the atrocious side, not making me too confident in the Arlington, MA school system, but the police listings are classic.