I know, I know. Lolcats are not the hallmark of an intelligent person. I’m not proud of my lolcatz addiction. And I do kind of worry about what it says for my sense of humor that, “Oh, hai,” never fails to make me snigger. Blame it on ceiling cat. Whatever. I defy you to go there, now, and not waste an hour. Go on, I’ll wait.Read More →