what’s up with the outfit….hmmmm it over emphasizes the fact that she’s fat.
@ 10:44 am on June 17, 2008
There was a lot of juicyness in that little clip… a Emma Peele era raincoat worn as a dress, a spontaneously combustible McMansion and a “May Day, May Day” weatherman that appears wired for an EKG. The only things missing are some good cussing and a gunshot.
@ 11:38 am on June 17, 2008
Simply fabulous. Ron Jackson was an adjunct professor of meteorology when I was at SMU a few years ago (he may still be) – I took his class for a science credit. While I would be remiss not to mention that the man indeed knows his weather, his classroom manner was, um, interesting, to say the least. Ron Jackson is the embodiment of Ron Burgundy – swear to God. He’s the whole package – minus the glass of scotch. Oh, and his cats love to chase the laser pointer…one of many entertaining anecdotes I got that semester. Can’t say I learned much, but boy, was it fun.
@ 12:22 pm on June 17, 2008
Sorry, I have to turn the channel when Clarice is on. If … she … would … just … Talk … Normal, I could watch or even stand to listen.
@ 12:38 pm on June 17, 2008
FrontBurner® launched in March 2003, the first blog in Dallas run by a media organization. This is where the editors of D Magazine come to waste a tremendous amount of time.
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Nice dress
nice dress…bad attitude
what’s up with the outfit….hmmmm it over emphasizes the fact that she’s fat.
There was a lot of juicyness in that little clip… a Emma Peele era raincoat worn as a dress, a spontaneously combustible McMansion and a “May Day, May Day” weatherman that appears wired for an EKG. The only things missing are some good cussing and a gunshot.
Simply fabulous. Ron Jackson was an adjunct professor of meteorology when I was at SMU a few years ago (he may still be) – I took his class for a science credit. While I would be remiss not to mention that the man indeed knows his weather, his classroom manner was, um, interesting, to say the least. Ron Jackson is the embodiment of Ron Burgundy – swear to God. He’s the whole package – minus the glass of scotch. Oh, and his cats love to chase the laser pointer…one of many entertaining anecdotes I got that semester. Can’t say I learned much, but boy, was it fun.
Sorry, I have to turn the channel when Clarice is on. If … she … would … just … Talk … Normal, I could watch or even stand to listen.