meats & fishes

If you're here, chances are you have a (good) question on your mind. Either that or you want to look at our seksi pictures-- just keep scrolling, baby. Anyway, you're probably wondering "Okay, so what the hell is with all this meat and fishes place I'm at all about?" And if you asked yourself that, you really have a way of making yourself sound stupid when asking questions. The simple, honest answer is everything. And somehow at the same time, conversely, nothing. It's about what we want it to be about. It's an outlet for our creative juices, and possibly for some other juices that may appear at a later time without warning or reason. It's a place for us to put our rants about the various media we entertain (or kill) ourselves with, and the stories we create. Also, our incredible adventures (which is just a cool way to say 'a day we were bored and found stuff to take pictures of'). If you're looking for a history of Meats & Fishes, it'd do you good to check this out. It's nothing weird. Promise. The amazing duo who bring you this site-- two fantastically burly men who have been described, on several occasions, as "hep cats", "gentlemen of unprecedented class", and "gladiator pimp-daddys"-- do so with due humility and hope that you will enjoy the things you see here.
	Mark Gleim	mgleim@meatsandfishes.com
	Mark Gleim, seen here enjoying a good bench, has also been known to enjoy web and graphic design, writing, and looking at things. He has a deep love for music, an informal interest in game design theory, and kind of a weird thing for Russian literature. He is currently attending college at UW Oshkosh, and is planning to major in creative writing and graphic design.
	Isaiah Olson	iolson@meatsandfishes.com
	Isaiah Olson is a wonderful boy who spends most of his time doing magical things. His interests include video games, music, drawing, web design, and observing programs on the picture-radio. He is known for making fun of those who are smaller or less physically intimidating than he is, having a laugh at the expense of others, and his penchant for sporadic cynicism in general. Also, he may or may not train bears.