The adventures of Almigo

So we've been watching a lot of Arrow in Casa de Almigo as of late. And after watching many an episode of Oliver Queen fighting crime and getting buffer by each episode, I've made the startling discovery of early 2013: I would make a rubbish sidekick... Not me.

This morning I woke up with a headache so impressive, it had actually gained enough power to be included in the next Federal election. My headache at work Now while deep down in my bruised cortex I know it's arrived from a combination of cold + flu + rough sleep + not enough healthy food, I'm still going to point the painful finger at a few headache inducing local buyers who are completely unaware of the crippling power they hold...

If you've never experienced the glory of a well done musical mashup before, allow me to give you a crash course on some awesome song mixes . (Seriously, after a visit to Bootie Blog, you'll never listen to music the same way again!) Loves me some Bootie! But why stop there? Because the blending of songs and various spirits found in strangers liquor cabinets is a personal favorite past time of mine, lets take a couple of awesome shows (or semi-awesome or borderline awful really depending on your viewing pleasure) and see what we can come up with when we put them through the Team Almigo Mashup Power Blender 2000TM! (Results may vary..) Read on if you dare...

A good friend of mine broke the news to me over twitter recently that a show I watched all of two episodes of was on its way back. Yep, faster than I could say 'Wait, someone other than me remembers this thing?' we were conversing back and forth about The Mole: Where a group of contestants had to work out which of them was actually the network planted saboteur before one of them got eliminated each week (hint: it always seemed to be the old one but never was)

I've had an epiphany today - most of the status updates in my Facebook news feed are simply godawful and simply don't deserve their spot on my all important Facebook real estate. See? What a waste of time that was even copying and pasting that. God only knows why it's taken me only, I dunno, a billion years to figure this amazing piece of info but I'm all over it now. Therefore I have dubbed today Facebook Dump truck day, where all the rubbish statuses get a visit from myself, the invisible dump truck and the heavy handed hammering of the unsubscribe button. I feel that no only have I de-cluttered my social life, it also allows a lot more posts of turbos I'll never buy and genuinely funny updates to fill their space. And in my kindhearted ways, I've also come up with a guide on what kind of posts should land in the back of the truck, in case you feel the need to borrow the keys sometime to stop the idiots from taking over the Facebook asylum. All ab...