The Future, Finally
I’m out in Texas this week. I was surprised to see that a little bit of the future had finally arrived. Jetpacks cannot be far behind. (more…)
I’m out in Texas this week. I was surprised to see that a little bit of the future had finally arrived. Jetpacks cannot be far behind. (more…)
We have a Republic, if we can keep it. (more…)
All your radioactive decays are belong to me! Muaghhhhhhhhhh!
What, one wonders, is this “health care” that our American cousins bruit about so much? Something to do with loony doctors?
Get your highschool diploma and an advanced degree in Awesome, all at the same time. Not bad.
The Junior Ganymede regrets to announce that the Generalissimo has declined our invitation to guest blog.
Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal. (more…)
The horse that the stewards rejected is now become the first place finisher, as someone once said.
This here Waxman-Markey strikes me pretty much lahk shootin’ yerself in the dadburn foot in the hopes the other feller will do the same.
American blacks, hispanics, lesbians, women, and cripples aren’t really analogous to Aryan Germans after all. That’s a relief.
Chrysler aka the Federal Government aka President Obama aka Soapy Sid is asking the bankruptcy court to extinguish its mortgages. (And who can blame Chrysler? I’d like my mortgage to be extinguished too. Shoot, go ahead and extinguish my conscience while you’re at it, your Honor. I’d rest easier without either of them.) But every ointment has a fly and in this case the owners of the mortgages are, rather meanly, objecting. (more…)
Jeeves tells me that Stephen Maturin is sound on Rousseau and Kant. (more…)
Shoot, they oughta pay me to jine. I’m Pecos Bill.
Someone should institute a cover charge and keep the riff-raff out.