In recent years, the moustache has gone from cheesy to ironic to strangely hip. Phil McAndrew demonstrates some of its undiscovered properties in a new web comic.
The Machine Stops was written in 1909 by E.M. Forster, who you may recognize from A Room with a View, Howard’s End, and suchlike.
It’s a short story about a future society in which space has been abolished. People live in small, hive-like cells and have everything brought to
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So I guess it ought to be mentioned that I'll be playing a show with Neuroverse tonight at Points East Pub. We'll be going on around 10 or so. I'm on keys this time.
Steelbuddha set up a space where I can have a real, fully customized blog. Eventually, there will be room for photos and audio clips. After I'm finished sculpting and twisting it, you can visit me over there
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I called my dad last night to wish him a happy birthday, which would have been a thoughtful thing to do if his birthday hadn't been on Tuesday. He was glad to hear from me anyway, but it was an asshole move on my part. It would be nice if I could say that I only rarely do this to the people I love, but that's not true. ( Here be introspective ramblings )
In the twenty minutes after I arrived at work, I found at that:
Bossman loves the last-minute ad I produced last night
My efforts to save a project from off-deadline oblivion were successful
A music magazine that I like wants me to write for them. No pay yet, but it's needed experience and not much time investment. More on this as it develops.