Baba—>Sellout

That’s right, I’ve sold out. If you look to the right, you’ll see a link to some sort of advertising. Even though there’s more traffic in my little patch of backyard than there is on this site, I’ve gotten Google AdSense to try to bring a little spare dough into my universe.
So if you wanna make me happy, click on those lil’ links. Gas is expensive these days, yanno?
Also, since the bidness blog is no more, I’ll talk more about music on here. I’ve avoided doing so before because I had to keep the stuff fresh for my job, but Baba don’t got that job no more. So, more fun here.
And the best part–I can talk like I wanna talk on here, unlike the family-based AOL. Even my editor would tell you this is a better place for that stuff. Ain’t that right, KG?
I’m also going to flip the lists up a bit. Still going to do a few here and here about my favorites, but I figure it wouldn’t be the worst idea to throw in some random sorts of lists. Top 25 love songs and stuff like that. As always, I’m taking suggestions and not above guest posting for that. Just ask Ben–I won’t edit what you put in, so you can knock yourself out on here.
Oh, and my daddy got me a classy digital camcorder for Christmas. What’s that mean for you? Soon as I get the place finished, I miiiight give a guided tour of the notorious Palatial Bomaniland Estate.
Please, contain the excitement. I know it’s hard, but you can do it.
I’ve also been told that I keep adding something new to the name of The Estate. This time last year, I think it was only Bomaniland. So for the rest of 2006, the place will simply be known as The World Famous Palatial Bomaniland Estate. The Biltmore ain’t got shit on me, baby.
Except for all those rooms and tourists and shit. Let a “tourist” show up at my house and I may have to find some of that Lone Star pride.
Dig?
Anyway, hope your hangovers ain’t too bad.