Tuesday, September 04, 2007
Friday, August 24, 2007
wherein we proclaim our !astounding! powers of rightness and note that, once again, all is right wiff the world

aye, 0! anglers, thee pinks, they are back again. and the blood -- 0! the blood -- it paints the beach in its seeping maroon sweetness.
Labels: pink salmon, pits of despair
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Thee Pink Run is O-VAH!*

*Or so says some kiss-n-tell hucker from somewhere around seattle. We at thee Ass Hooked Whitey Kollective and Center for American Primitivism tend to disagree. Certainly, thee Kollecktive has noted that the Pinks ain't been as thick as the run two years ago, but over? OVER? IT AIN'T OVER TILL WE SAY IT'S OVER!
DAMMIT.
Labels: pink salmon, pits of despair