(As you know, dear readers, I'm not happy unless I hate.)
It's been a demoralizing week, despite the little teambuilding activity we were all required to go to last week. It just goes to show how useless those things are if the people above don't put it in practice.
And by people above, I don't mean God. Because I'm pretty sure teambuilding activities were definitely made by the Devil.
I love New York Magazine:

For the (alleged) cover of Weezer's third self-titled album (and sixth overall), band sheriff Rivers Cuomo has rounded up a posse, made up of Scott Weiland, his accountant, and the best Jason Schwartzman impersonator he could find on short notice, to intimidate critics and bloggers who won't fall in line and say it's their best record since Pinkerton. We'll submit, if only because anything has to be better than Make Believe.
So funny.







