Mike Huberty

Ghost Stories From the Dairyland • Mike Huberty youtu.be/pD8-h6_oF5M?si… via @YouTube @IamMikeHuberty

The very first MASTERS OF HORROR dinner.

@TonyDanza 91 years old?! Judd looks great! We should all be so lucky.

Old Friends

"For just $31.79 a month, you can bring the magic home!"

I remember getting the 3D glasses for this at a local Cousins Subs in the 80s!

@Delicious_Tacos I thought this was a skit

Good lord

@JerryPonioWI Besides the Dane County property taxes, though, did you find those tax and spenders actually decreased the quality of life (post-COVID, obviously)? Because most of the city is still incredibly safe, walkable, bike-able, and great to live in.

This is why I moved out of Madison…. The city is run by idiots who love to tax and spend. Unfortunately, it’s spreading to the legislature and race for governor and will infect the entire state if people don’t wake up.

Milwaukee what do you know about the Brady Street Walgreens

I had to seek this book out a few years ago since I couldn't just find it on Amazon and it changed the way I think about the world. Even right now, digital access will be just as important as physical in the library because we will forget the things we can't just easily obtain.

I still remember rolling my first sanity check at GenCon. I had never played Call of Cthulhu but this game had the buzz of being THE horror game and right after I started reading Lovecraft because the game was so much fun.

babe what’s wrong? you’ve barely touched your Terminator 2 Judgement Day silver promotional peanutbutter

サッポロビールのキャッチコピーで「ミュンヘン・札幌・ミルウォーキー」というものがあります。３つの街は同緯度でビールの名産地という意味です。

“Hey, man, is that Freedom Rock? Well, TURN IT UP, man!”

@RamboVanHalen Developing a food + ghost tour of downtown, we were trying to get Cole’s involved because they’re so close to the Cecil. Too bad that the guitar player was a douchebag, I played a couple festivals with the singer and he was always nice (to me at least) Was your apartment haunted?

Cole's, Los Angeles landmark and birthplace of the French Dip Sandwich, is closing. From what I understand tomorrow (Sunday) will be their last day. I lived above Cole's for several years, and spent a lot of time here. I mean, I was there almost every day. As a formal regular I've got a lot of stories about this place. Sadly I can't remember most of them--or their just really fucking hazy. I was doing massive amounts of booze and painkillers on the daily, so my memory of that time isn't the sharpest. But here's a story from my drug/booze addled memory... This was probably on a Saturday. I was drinking with my actor buddy. We sitting at the bar, having some beers (and maybe bourbon) and watching the Dodgers game. The D'gers were out of town, because if they were in town we would have been at the game. My film stock vendor had great seats right behind home plate, my motorhome guy had tickets at first base, and my wife's studio dry cleaner had tickets 2 rows behind the Dodgers dugout (just behind Spielberg's seats)--so it was never an issue for us to get good/free tickets. Anyway, so we're drinking beer and watching the game and generally enjoying ourselves. Then this dude comes and sits next to us. He's by himself. I can tell he wants to chat but he looked like a fucking douchebag. Long hair, some kind of ugly overpriced desinger tshirt, and some ugly ass gauche chain on his neck. It was fun watching Dodger's games with my actor buddy. He was cast in some Dodger's commercials so all the baseball fans recognized him. They'd come up and say "Hey are you that guy?" And then he'd say yes, he was in fact that guy and we'd have fun talking to whomever recognized my buddy (they were always cool). True to form (and to the best of my recollection) someone approached my buddy, and we had the obligatory chat. But this seemed to irk Douchbag. He seemed self-important and needed attention. So after the baseball fan left he blurted out "The girls down here are so fucking ugly." Now, Downtown LA circa 2009 was Art Hoe/Hipster Bitch heaven. And I thought these girls were hot. But this guy--who had some serious Westside Vibes, and was obviously and interloper and not cool enough to be hanging out in the coolest bar in LA on a Saturday--had other ideas. So I said something like, "Oh yeah?" "Yeah man" and while pointing to a (hot slutty) girl at the end of the bar said, "My GUITAR TECH wouldn't even hit that." My buddy and I looked at each other, rolled our eyes. This dude wanted us to ask what band he was in so we could fawn over his (probably minor) celebrity. And with that glance and eyeroll, my buddy and I decided to play along and ask "Okay, who are you?" As I recall I was the one who posed the question. I said (innocently) "What's your band?" He said (as if offended that we didn't know), "I'm the LEAD GUITARIST for STAINED." Now, I'd never heard of STAINED. I don't know if it's spelled in all caps, but that's how he said it so I'm going to assume that's how it's spelled. I later learned that STAINED was a thing. Kind of like a lessor version of Creed. But they were a going concern and I think this guy was making rock star money. So I'm like, "Cool. What kind of music do you play?" This disarmed him. Because he realized I didn't know (or care) who he was. So he briefly dropped the rock star persona and explained it's a rock/metal/douche/shit thing. He didn't call it a douche/shit thing, but I'd like to remember it that way because later, after listening to one of their songs, I thought it sounded like a douche/shit band. Anyway, after explaining his band's genre he snapped back into douchebag rockstar mode and put his arm around me. He said "You're cool bro. I like you." Me, being very uncomfortable at being hugged by a rockstar, said something like "Uh, thanks man." Then he put me in a headlock, put his mouth to my ear and said "You wanna go in the bathroom and do a blast man?" He said the word "blast" with a long "A". Like, "BLAAAAST". Now, I've always hated coke. And I don't like cokeheads. Even in the depths of my addiction I abstained from the blow. So I politely told him no. However, I invited him to chill and have another beer with us. And I might have offered to buy him a round. But my refusal to do lines off the toilet seat triggered him somehow. He stood up, and exclaimed "I'm going to go buy a kilo of coke SO FUCK YOU AND FUCK THIS PLACE!" Then he swept EVERYONE's glasses off the bar, breaking glasses and spilling beer all over us and everyone else sitting at the bar. Then he stormed out, never to be seen again. But not quite... My buddy ran into him a few months later in Santa Monica. He invited my buddy to a party at his new house (in Malibu?). My buddy had fun and said he was a nice charming guy. Anyway, I haven't been to Cole's in years. But I'm going to miss it. RIP Cole's French Dip💔

@wonotna @NotionHQ @NotionMail has been super slow opening on the iPhone lately

@NotionHQ Guys, what about Notion Calendar and Mail? Did you forget about those apps? It feels like there are no major new improvements and it kinda sucks :(

Notion 3.4 is a big one! New building blocks. New AI. A lot shipped recently. Here’s what's new: → Dashboard view → Image generation → Presentation mode → AI skills → Tabs block → H4 headers → Archive pages → Voice dictation → Salesforce + Box connectors → Private Slack channels with agents → n8n MCP integration → …and more.

Bingo, I stopped caring after the first season and quit watching after a few episodes of the second.

Happy St. Pat's! Here's the story of the time I kissed the Blarney Stone and then saw a cryptid!

Today doesn’t officially begin until you watch the “Leprechaun in Mobile, Alabama” video

@Howlingmutant0 @punt_rd Good album, but I saw them on this tour in Milwaukee and it was a fun concert, but I remember thinking that Jim’s buzzsaw distortion was an integral part of the sound they were missing

@punt_rd Isn’t this the least like Mike Patton fnm album? I always liked it but I remember people thinking it sounded too much like a typical rock album as opposed to experimental like angel dust

Happy 30th Birthday to Faith No More’s most eclectic, broad and arguably best album. When this dropped in 1995 it was a game changer! From hard core metal to jazz stylings it’s a release that has it all! Here’s ’Evidence’, in full & unedited to celebrate this milestone!🥳🎂🎉🎊🎁

@BlatzBeerLover A case of Blatz bottles for 6.99 from Riley's Wines of the World got things started at pre-games and kept things rolling at afterbars. And then you would get the returnables discount when you returned to replenish the stock. We used to be a proper country.

Sad day. The rumors appear true. Pabst is killing off bottle Blatz alongside many other offerings like Schlitz cans, Old Mil & Strohs bottles. Local grocery is out. Woodmans West is out. It’s been a great run.…but…she gone