Makes me feel like an amateur dresser.

I thought it was Smarch...

I like how there's an image in the middle of the video. I assume that the video's creator was trying to insert the "youtube thumbnail" but missed.

Also: This is going to the top of my xmas list.

Reminds me of the Furby autopsy...

I remember reading a Dave Barry column about this, years ago, and his comment was that it tasted pretty much like normal coffee, and he started wondering if maybe he was being ripped off. Then he started wondering what kind of world we live in, where you feel ripped off if your coffee hasn't been pooped out by a weasel.

A cow-orker hopes to do the Canadian Death Race this year. It's 125KM long and has 17,000 feet of elevation change over the course of the race.

Oven mitts for a bread-baking bear.

He looks a little like Red Green in that photo, actually.

...which Evil Mad Scientist freely admits on their page.

Hmmm, so that's what it's called. We get a bit of that every year, here.

Dammit, now I have that "Milkshake" song in my head. Arrghhh get it out get it out get it out get it out

In my local Co-op food store, I found Wallace and Gromit cookies:

http://www.flickr.com/photos/pj/54461708/

They're still wrapped in plastic.

I grew up in a little town named Ste. Rose du Lac, and it wasn't uncommon to hear conversations like this one on the street corners:

—As-tu fixé ton car yet?
—Non, c'est encore dans le shop.

The original minifigs, IIRC, didn't even have faces -- just the yellow heads.

Oh, and "utilize". And "orientate". What's wrong with "use" and "orient"?