We who are about to die salute you

I volunteered myself as entertainment for my company party on Saturday. I just finished burning the CD. A microphone has been promised. Look out world. (Or more accurately, look out work.)

But I refuse to acknowledge Saturday until I go to sleep, which I haven't yet. So it's still Friday, which means that I can mention my column today, a slightly more serious/political piece than usual. And I can mention that if you go to the frontpage of Cracked.com, you can watch Lex do the daily newscast. While this is true most days, this episode marks both the first time my name appears in the credits, and the first time I'm insulted on-air.