Apt Comparison

Ulysses chimes my way with this link and the added commentary of "I've never seen an Onion story scream GREG WYTHE so loudly in my life."

The No. 1 rule of my blog is that there are no rules. I write about everything from movies I've seen to crazy observations that just pop into my head about Starbucks. And sometimes I'll just write, "Had a pretty boring day today," take a picture of myself eating cereal for dinner, and call it a night. It's a web log, people. I'm not striving to be a great essayist, but if by chance some amazing commentary flows out of my keyboard, so be it. I don't write my blog to entertain anyone else, especially not some uptight Esquire editor. But if an Esquire editor is crazy about my work, and wants to run a three-page spread on my hilarious reviews of horrible movies, who am I to dismiss it out of hand?

I find Uly's conclusion unusually (and sadly) incapable of disagreeing with. And for the record:

» "Satan's Cheerleaders" was really "all that"

» The various attempts of a RATT comeback have only led to disappointment in my mind. Who knew that Robbin Crosby was really the thread that held them all together? And who had money on Poison being a better reunion bet than anyone else from the 80s?

» Nick Gilder ... still rocks.

» I still maintain that Cyndi Lauper (pre- and post-Hooters backing band) was a better all around talent and performer compared to Madonna. I'm not budging from that.

» Caught Jann Wenner on the Charlie Rose show last night. Thought he was pretty good with the Q&A ... just sayin'.