Playing Catch-Up

So after a week and a half of being tied to my bedposts by a dirty, dirty trollop named Tonsilitis (ask me in class, and I'll show you how big my tonsils still are), I'm back in business and ready to play catch-up. I know I'm late on pretty much everything, so let's cut to the chase.

What is my final project going to be about?
Well, comedy, I hope. Based on our roundtable during the last class session I was able to attend, that's all I have. You'd think I'd have used the last week to come up with a little more than that. I thought so too. It is Native American tradition to seek the wisdom of the ancients via peyote-induced delirium. I thought the fever dreams would deliver unto me some ancient wisdom on the back of the Iroquois wind.

Iroquois Winds, Illinois Winds, same difference.

They did not. They did not.

So the very basic premise I'm working with here is that I am going to bring the funny. Using futuristic methods not taught in regular schools, as thought by alchemy, I am going to impart just a little bit of my own wisdom to tickle your chuckle-butts.

What does this entail?
It means I'm going to find a way to utilize some of the latest and greatest "web2.0" tech to curate comedy in your general direction. I want to show you what to watch, what to listen to, where to go, how to live. And I want you to laugh until you f***ing puke.

I just need to figure out how to do it.