Gold farts

That's what I wanted to name our new issue, but no one else would go for it. Gold, because it's number 50. Farts, just because. Next time you see a curmudgeon wearing an "old fart" cap, think of what might have been.

We're soooo close to finishing GR50. I have to go over the hi-res PDFs one more time and then I'll burn a DVD and deliver the files to FedEx. Maybe the limited-edition Game Fuel from Mountain Dew (above) will make up for me skipping lunch? It's a little fruitier tasting than the regular stuff. Maybe even energy-drinkish. Not bad.

After the mag goes out, I have a couple cool things on deck. First, there's Lust, Caution press day. I'm stoked about this because Ang Lee's latest work is truly incredible. Usually I'm tight-lipped about editorial stuff, but I promised the PR folks that I'd post something before the movie rolls out on Friday. You'd get the scoop in a couple days anyway.

And tonight our friend Kevin is hosting a movie premiere at the Kodak Theatre in Hollywood. Yup, the same place that hosts the Academy Awards is also where the world premiere of the new Nike SB movie, Nothing But The Truth, will take place. See you there.

These two items should more than compensate for my last few days of weak blogging...