Zam the Assassin and the Chase to 2 PM
Or, how I spent my Saturday afternoon. By Scott James Magner, Eleventieth Grade. Not so long ago (as such things are reckoned), …
Quick update, take 2
Ok, now I know what that button does. It locks up your session, “eats” your post, and makes you feel foolish. Originally, …
Found things #fb
“I would be happy for Star Trek to come along decades later with a new group of minds. I’d love someone to …
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
Turns out, it’s me. Slowly. Upon the acquisition of an iPod touch (exchanged for a very small portion of the contents of …
Not quite a liter, not quite a problem
So the real problem with good wine is that in order to truly appreciate it, it needs to be consumed. Like most …
Well then
Banana Bread in the oven, pancake batter mixed and ready, butter softening, cats fed, juice, milk, water and tea ready at the …
Shots fired. I repeat, Shots fired.
There is no more editing. No more revisions, no more second guessing. There is only waiting, and moving on to the next …
The hums, the hums
Today I once again captain the starship Couch Time. The weekend brought many adventures, most of which involved both outside and people, …
Perhaps, no, it couldn’t be
I’m trying to remember who said this would happen. Wait, let me think. Oh, yes. IT WAS ME! It was totally me. …
So I’ve got this thing to say…
I have a web site. I have my own little corner of the ether, and I’m in charge of all of it. …