I didn’t do much over the July 4th weekend. Spacebee had to work so I puttered around the house, did laundry, played some League, and then watched Brock Lesnar hulk up and kill Carwin. HOOOOOOOGAN! We’ll even be presenting a replay tonight for those that missed it. The Lieben fight was also great; that dude is like a Terminator. You punch him in the face, he doesn’t flinch, and then he punches you in YOUR face. Take that, jerk.
The threat of thunderstorms hung over the midwest late in the weekend and I sat down to think about the Don of Eau Claire and where he goes during T-Storms. A tree, I suppose, or possibly a social club.
I got my iPhone 4 in the mail a little whiles back. It’s pretty ok… super fast compared to my 3G. Seriously, when I upgraded the 3G to iOS4 it ran like a snail fucked another slow thing and produced slower offspring. The main problem with the iPhone 4 is the highly technical task “making calls.” As a little computer in my pocket the iPhone 4 is awesome. As a phone it’s pretty terrible. I blame it partly on AT&T’s fucking terrible service, and partly on Apple’s terrible antenna design. I heard that The Eternal Rumor (i.e., iPhone on Verizon) is going to come true in January 2011 so I guess we’ll have to wait until then to see how much Fucking AT&T is a part of this mess.
I wonder where Cal is. In a tree, I suppose, or perhaps a social club.