--James Lileks, keeper of:
- Matchbook-O-Rama. Dozens of vintage matchbooks, artfully arranged and overanalyzed.
- Old Ad Archive. From newspapers of the 20th century, a selection of microfiche fugitives.
- Postcards from the Open Road. Dozens of motel postcards from around the country, all from the 50s and 60s.
- Have a Seat! Restaurant and Diner postcards from the 50s and 60s
I think Satire is a fucking liar, is what I think.
And I'm feeling like death warmed over myself today to boot.
The only bright spot is that last night's Angel was absolutely hilarious.
So, in my brain-dead state, should I bother watching the last episode of Friends? Which would actually be the first episode of Friends I'd ever have seen?
Did I want to use future conditional in that question, or. . . yep, brain-dead, death warmed over, I go now.