Another weekend is upon us and that can only mean one thing, stout readermonkeys-- another J.E.I. Friday Round-Up
. Your opportunity to take a high-level view of the Journal in its blessed entirety.
Released back into the wild this week: part six of Jimmy Olsen's Secret Files, '80s movie poster misfires, another slap in the face to our favorite eBay artist, a whimsical collection of figurines from our favorite 16th century fire 'n' brimstone painting, a reasonable explanation from 700 Club
skipper Pat Robertson, and another quartet of J.E.I.-approved sites, all cleared for your tender eyeballs.
As always, there's more to come (maybe even a little over the weekend). So come on back now, y'hear? Saaa-lute
As authentic as anything else we do.
We don't know a lot about art but we know what we hate.
A.K.A "Please withdraw your lawsuit."
Opinions are like bellybuttons: a useless deforming scar.
Nifty graphics, sounds and video guaranteed to crash your computer.
Finally, some meat on this bone.
Food Of The Gods
Would that we could eat like them.
Caveat Emptor. Seriously.
Hot Or Not?
Celebrities ridicule the insecure. Fun.
Because reading is fundemental.
Lost & Found
Uniting keepers and weepers.
Untold tales of the glowing glass teat.
Stop the presses.
There once was a girl from Nantucket...
The Savage Breast
Music, not boobs.
What she blinded us with.
Seal Of Approval
Sites that don't suck so much.
Once upon a time... .
A Thousand Words
What a picture is worth, depending on exchange rates.
Intercepted communications amongst the staff.
Or, as Black Flag said, "Gimme gimme gimme."
Insania Fragilis, Fectum Dubitabilis!