This blog shall stop at nothing and stay there, bringing all undiscerning readers up to date information about significant items of interest and intrigue that will certainly be interesting to someone somewhere at sometime. I shall also try to avoid being vague.
Hey, it is currently 6 minutes past the hour here on our mega James Bond super secret agent weekend! If you’re just tuning in, thanks for making us a part of your day. It is a brisk 11 degrees this morning. If you’re doing that last-minute Christmas shopping, be sure to bundle up! Let us help you on your …
Continue reading “The 25 Or However Many Days of 007 DAY 19: No, This Royale Is Not With Cheese”
Well, omigollygosh! Here we are yet again to be human sponges, absorbing as much of James Bond as we possibly can! 17 movies into this hackneyed and unoriginal project already? At this point, we should be getting to the creamier of the crop as we mosey along. And after a world in which we’ve experienced …
Continue reading “The 25 Or However Many Days of 007 DAY 17: Revoked: To Have Voked Again”
Once again, thanks and greetings from the most fragrant blog in the world! We’ve come a long way haven’t we? I know the pressure has been enormous for all concerned. But we keep on climbing up the ladder and with each rung we place underfoot, we manage to arise out of the morass and into …
Continue reading “The 25 Or However Many Days of 007 DAY 11: The Leap From Quantum”
Welcome back to the lusty and decadent world of James Bond, secret agent 007! Grab yourself a shaken vodka martini, have some delicious caviar, and set yourself down at the baccarat table so you can pretend to know how to play this no skill involved card game for millions of francs. At the end of the night, …
Continue reading “The 25 Or However Many Days of 007 DAY 6: A Measurement Of Empathy”
Hello to all the gentle and dear readers out there in the vacuum of digital space! I can see that you’ve exhausted every single other website on the webnets and that’s why you’re finally down to this one. Well, I’m not bitter about that at all! Sit a spell and take yer shoes off, pardner! …
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