Since it’s Halloween, we should be telling spooky stories. Here’s one.
I guess that was more like creepy disturbing than spooky.
Since it’s Halloween, we should be telling spooky stories. Here’s one.
I guess that was more like creepy disturbing than spooky.
Listen to Terence Mckenna. His well-mannered tirade is wonderful.
Episode CCLXVI: The Pharyngula bump?
Recently, that goofy guru Deepak Chopra thanked me on Twitter for helping his book, whatever it was, become a NYT bestseller. It would be nice to imagine that I have some fraction of the power of Colbert or Oprah, but I think he was indulging in some wishful thinking. So what else is new?
Anyway, just because I can, here’s a short video of a young woman asking Chopra a straightforward question…which he is unable to answer. His mouth moves, his lips flap, his tongue wiggles, but no sense comes out. Again…so what else is new?
(Episode CCLXV: I like turtles)
I don’t know if I like them this much, though.
(Episode CCLXIV: Are you ready to rapture?)
I want a superconducting quantum hovertrain running from Morris to the airport. Now.
(Episode CCLXII: Way too full.)
My travels have meant I have failed to keep up with my TET obligations, and the last thread is overfull. So, in honor of disgusting excess, I bring you…MEATCTHULHU. Epic Meal Time. Bacon+Octopus.
Ooops, traveling, the thread filled up. Here’s something quick to tide you over.
(Episode CCLX: Paleontologists are rock stars.)
They get They Might Be Giants to write songs about them, after all.
Episode CCLIX: Fictional serial killers are more aware than Christians.
It’s always good to see more atheist role models in the media.
(Episode CCLVIII: A message from Obama.)