I just now heard the echo of what I'd been screaming the other day, something something something about some schedule? Well that just flat-out reminds me. Reminds the living snot out of me. Which is just great, 'cause I could use the extra room.
So Fridays are now officially Mongrel Digs days.
Why?
Because Mongrel Digs Fridays.
Not for the usual reasons.
After all, we here at Mongrel hold a fairly liberal view of time.
A wise man once said, "The only reason for time is so everything doesn't happen at once."
We're not so sure it isn't anyway.
But Friday is my favorite day to scream.
Try it. It's fun.
FRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII-DAY!
Beats the living snot out of screaming Saturday.
Which is just great, 'cause who said snot had a right to life anyway?
Before we get too deep into snot rights issues though, let's send out a warm and cozy welcome to Tor Bronson, presenting his very first Mongrel Digs on some of the lesser-known films featuring the superheroes of summer '08.
Tor was involved in some Mongrel Pictures' films.
Consequently he prefers anonymity.
We don't blame him. I mean, look at Mongrel.
All this talk about snot.
That's icky.

Love,
the dead minotaur