Gotta love empty parking lots. Especially when they're lit by fluorescent lights. Ever so warm and inviting. Not to mention useful.

Hands up those who think Keith Moon should be deified.

Kinda spooky, huh?

Go rent "Pow Wow Highway". Darn fine film.

So, I'm fighting my way through Gary Sheynart's novel, "Absurdistan". Though all the cover blurbs bill it as being a brilliant piece of satire, witty, biting, etc., um, it's not. Gary's not a particularly good, or insightful, writer, unfortunately. There are, I'll grant you, attempts at humour and social commentary, but nothing the average eight-year-old couldn't have come up with. Oh, well - it's what I get for grabbing a book in a hurry to read on the bus.