Well, I guess I should devote a few spare words to the laetsts food craze sweeping the Intratubes - Fried Beer. Frankly, I'm disappointed. Yes, I know that I have, in the past espoused the fervent belief, backed up by...
So a few days ago, at the kitchen table, Mary and I entered into a discussion about last words. Specifically, things people say just before they suffer a tragic and yet terribly ignominious death. The ones we all conjure in...
I thought I'd continue with the engineering theme for a while, because they say 'write about what you know' and also 'a penny saved is a penny earned', and lets not forget 'never pat a burning dog'*. To these we...
All hail engineers! We rule! We're also a strange people, what with our insistence on measuring stuff, calculating weight distributions, and all that graphing. And don't get me started on Electrical Engineers. But we do have our good points. For...
Deep from the depths of American product promotion ideas come a new and horrifying twist on that perennial breakfast icon - the Poptart. Now, to be honest the humble poptart really isn't the worst idea for a breakfast food that...
Marmite stocks have fallen. Marmite prices have risen. Disaster stalks outside your door. Is it locked? Are you prepared? Can you be prepared for a potential disaster of this magnitude? Can anyone? Are there any more mock terror questions I...
Via Boing Boing, comes an interesting flash-back to those halcyon days of yore when engineers were men, and nothing but men, and completely clueless about how things like physiology, and biology, and human interaction actually work. Not that that would...
Did you know there was a National Ice Cream Month? Neither did I. I suppose there's a National day, week, or month for pretty much everything nowadays. Especially, things or services that can be exchanged for cash. But as it...
For the holidays, which wow, are long past, I received besides the usual four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie (it's in my contract), an unspecified amount of coal futures, some string, and a book. Specifically a book of...
You know, part of the fun of this blog is searching for, and writing about, things that are strange, unusual, and sometimes beyond the pale. Occasionally, you find something that is not just beyond the pale, but beyond the ken...
Not the magazine. This! Now this is just awesome. How many times have you sat there and lamented the fact that you had to keep getting up and go refill your wine glass? True, it's probably due to the fact...
It's that time of the year again. The time I dread, well, a little, though not nearly as much as say, Tax Day for instance, or Annual Check-Up Day, or Scrubbing Tile and Grout Day, not to mention Colonoscopy Day...
I was going to title this Under Siege - but that has already been used in a semi-crappy movie (and it's semi-crappy only because it has Tommy Lee Jones in it, otherwise it would be full-on crappy). Besides, now it's...
Oh good, another post about canned food. But this time it concerns awesomely bad ideas for canned food, so different. Okay, maybe not that different, but in the present example there's also a whiff of fraud and a slight taint...
Or the semblance of cheese. We were talking over lunch about the upcoming trip to Europe and I mentioned that for the life of me I couldn't really think of any famous German cheeses. French, English, and Italian - yes,...
It's hard to believe that even KFC could top itself in the category of 'Things That WILL Almost Certainly Kill You If You Eat Them' after the KFC Bowl o' Fatty Starch Starch. But they have. And with little...
Along with the recent discovery of Chap magazine and the mounting suspicion that I had been stolen from the manorial estate in East Sussex while still a babe and deposited with uncouth colonials in that most ghastly of all...
Mary has alerted me to the existence of the Chap, a magazine of exquisite taste and refinement that I've been looking for all my life. Well, in actuality I've been looking to acquire exquisite taste and refinement for all...
Recently, my wife, love of my life, vastly more intelligent in all things that actually count, said to me, " I don't understand men." This is an amazing statement. I mean - what's not to understand? Men are shallow....
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As a reminder, previously we'd written about Frozen Dead Guy Days both here and here. On our second, and regrettably last day at Frozen Dead Guy Days, we drove back up to Nederland to take in all the major...
At the thrilling conclusion to our last chapter about the glittering celebration that is Frozen Dead Guy Days, we recounted our attendance at the Ice Blue Ball. Besides checking out the locals and visitors who were vying for the...
Via, Jaunted, there comes a report on something so revolutionary, so earth shaking that I'm almost at a loss for words. Or I would be I didn't have this handy on-line thesaurus. It seems a minor league team...
The New York Times today had an article on people (ok, men) who build replicas of the command chair that Captain Kirk sat in on the original Star Trek series. This pleases me in so many ways. I love...
Frozen Dead Guy Days, or as the cognoscenti refer to it, FDGD, is a celebration about Nederland, Colorado's most famous resident. Actually, I'm not at all sure if he qualifies as a resident. See, he's dead. Dead and frozen....
Well, we're off shortly to attend the Frozen Dead Guy Days festival in Nederland, CO. I'm not going to explain about it right now, as I expect to have lots of good stuffs to write about later. It promises...
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