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Posted on November 26 at 8:10 p.m.
Felix the cat ended up becoming a catnip addict, and fell into obscurity . This is one of many tragic tales (or in this case "tails") of young stars who couldn't keep on the right track.
In his final days, his plight became so bad that even his former nemisis The Master Cylinder too pity on him and let him stay at his apartment in Long Beach.http://www.felixthecat.com/friends-ma...
On Fame and (Mis)Fortune
Posted on November 26 at 8:04 p.m.
In the photo above we see John Daly preparing to catch a medicine ball.
On Polishing Up Nicely
Posted on November 26 at 3:21 p.m.
So the blogger hank (sic) is actually a cat?
On Save a Turkey
Posted on November 22 at 4:16 a.m.
On Surf Addict's Journal
Posted on November 22 at 4:14 a.m.
OK, you asked for it!
On Lazing on the Dole
Posted on November 19 at 2:59 a.m.
Haven't you heard?
Posted on November 18 at 7:31 p.m.
Alfred J. Baleine was born June, 4, 1952 off the coast of San Diego, California. In his pedigree was a dolphin great-grandmother and a shark great-great grandfather. His mixed heritage allowed him to see life from all perspecives and as such, he got along swimmingly with shark, dolphins, and other whales.
As a vegetarian, he did not bother other sea creatures and of course due to his immense size, nobody messed with him. He was an accomplished singer, but due to the ultra low frequency of his voice, his voice could not be heard by humans. Nonetheless, his underwater fame grew among the other subaquatic beings and he got a recording contract with Atlantis records in 1966. In 1970, he split from the Atlantis label and formed Sonar records, during which time he befriended Jacques-Yves Cousteau. Cousteau, (the last three letters of Cousteau's last name translates to "water" in English) in addition to his native French as well as English fluency, also spoke Whale so he wrote down the contents of Alfreds's conversations.
In 1983 Mr. Baleine passed away peacefully at the age of 31. Among the mourners were Shamu the Killer Whale, and Flipper,the dolphin who had an eponymous television show during the 1960's.
Before his death Baleine donated his body to science, thus resulting in his current display at the Santa Barbara Museum of Natural History, which can be contacted at 682-4711, or online at www.sbnature.org
On Blue Whale Skeleton Returns
Posted on November 14 at 3:40 p.m.
On Winners’ Circle
Posted on November 14 at 1:27 a.m.
Our pod used to hang out with that whale. R.I.P.
Posted on November 13 at 3:41 p.m.
"Jerry Roberts' self-loathing as a white male is on the same level as Tim Wise on Daily Kos."
They are actually Negroes. Not only that, they are women posing as men. Moreover, they are droids from another planet devised to divide us among racial and gender lines and whilst we bicker amongst ourselves, their race of droids will come in and colonize planet earth.
Roberts will become the new Master Of The Galaxy, and will take over. Look at him: cool, collected, never a hair out of place.
Remember people, I am a serious blogger, as all my previous posts will prove. Furthermore, with Jerry's help the ocean level will rise and S.B. will be underwater and we dolphins will be his appointed minions. Over and out.
On California, Excommunicated