This is the sort of story I'd expect from a science fiction book, not real life.

This article in the Richmond times Dispatch suggests that a troubled scientist may have sent out the anthrax-laced letters of 2001 in order to provide human test subjects for his vaccines ( Read more... )

Only three hours left to watch Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog for free.


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1) The Watchmen movie trailer is online now. It pleases me.

2) Someone I was in high school with is married now. People my age aren't allowed to get married yet. I've decided it's illegal. So there.

Over 900 people in a theater at once. The verdict: Not nearly as bad as the hour-and-a-half-long rush we had yesterday for Dark Knight and ( Read more... )

I just got back from an after-hours screening of The Dark Knight. The verdict: Yes, please.

That shit was intense.

Work today was long and busy, what with the Sunday rush, but the customers were fairly pleasant, with a few outstandingly nice folks here and there. It's amazing how much a simple gesture, or a few kind words, can completely change a person's day ( Read more... )

Step One: Open this picture in a new window.

Step Two: Open this page of insanely cheerful songs in a new window.

Step Three: Make Sure the song "I, Me, Mine" is playing.

Step Four: Go back to the picture.

The juxtaposition, it makes me giggle so. As does the drawing.

EDIT: I think I fixed the problem with the image!

Today the deadliest shooting in US history took place at Virginia Tech.I want to know why they thought it was a good idea to write off a double homicide that morning as a "domestic dispute" and go about their business as usual. Thirty-two innocent people are dead, and at least some of those deaths probably could have been avoided if people had ( Read more... )

Wouldn't it be neat if there were a free online radio station with no obnoxiously talkative disk jockeys, that actually played good songs selected to match the criteria and feedback that you gave them? Too bad such a marvelous radio project does not exist.

Oh, wait.

Never mind!

Every year it seems that I am reminded of how much I truly detest spring time. It's not the sunny weather, it's the time of year - and everything in it.

I writed a story. You can read and hopefully comment on it here. It concerns a rather strange man with silver teeth, his talking shadow, and their chance encounter with a young lad named Ben and a creature of indeterminate origin and a foul disposition.

I do hope you enjoy it. I love it to bits.