Little Johnny jokes

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In honor of Atlanta Pride...

Here's a brief (3 min, 16 sec) and very funny musical lesson about Stonewall, in the style of Schoolhouse Rock!.

Man, if I were Google Books, I'd get so bored.

I've been going through a shoebox of my old photos and scanning the ones good enough to bother with. When I'm done, I'm going to get rid of the prints and just let Flickr archive them.

I've gone through about 40% of the photos in the box, and of those I've scanned about 120; the rest were duplicates or uninteresting.

But I'm surprised how dull my brain has become while doing this. I feel like watching VH1's "I Love the New Millennium" so's I can raise my IQ a bit.

Tonight's dinner experiment

Currently sweating:

1 Tbsp. butter
1 Vidalia-grown onion, chopped
1/2 lb. frozen bell peppers (mostly yellow and red, I think)
Several enthusiastic dashes of sweet curry powder from Penzey's

On deck:

1 cup yellow lentils
3 cups water

I wish I had:

Golden raisins
$2.49 bottle of chardonnay from Trader Joe's (it's nearby, but I don't want to go out while this cooks)

So whaddaya call 'at, then?

Lentil pilaf, I guess.