My goal with this blog to make one post per day was in serious jeopardy today folks. Was working on something else and just checked the time. My watch said 5 after Midnight, but I know my watch time is set a little fast. Ok. Deep breath. Launched a browser, logged in, went to compose and just pushed "publish" on a blank post to get the chronologically favorable September 10th time stamp. The browser was taking a while processing/loading when I glanced at the computer time -- just struck 12:01 a.m. Ack! It finally loaded/published and the blank post said 11:59 p.m., TypePad time. :) Now I'll take my own sweet time to write a proper post and click save (which will still read 11:59)... almost like time travel. Phew! Scatterbrained, half-baked, frantic and hilarious. Victorious.
Reminds me of the Wilson brother's debut with Wes Anderson, Bottle Rocket. Beyond non sequitur, everything is whack and hella from this group of no names (Owen did appear before in a bit part of a film likely to never get uttered again on FilmBender, The Cable Guy). The only thing remotely familiar in this groundbreaking "quirky"-genre-definer is James Caan, of whom, had a minor, yet significant, role. You will absolutely hear me utter words about other films by the quirky three. Utter.
[Update 10/22/08: yes, I'm no longer a noob and now realize that I could have set to publish this post in the past. Hee haw, heee haw, heeee haw!]