There’s something to be said for taking to a vast collection of networked servers on the first day of the calendar year in order to mark the passing of time. Ironically enough, Mr. Tyson...
Today’s smattering of verbal brilliance comes to you by way of unintended consequences resulting from the Bolshevik Revolution. To be honest, it’s not so much “Bolshevik’ as it is something that sounds a lot...
I sit here this morning firmly ensconced in the Blue Bloggery that is the TharpSter StudyTorium. We received yet another round of thunderstorms last night, shortly after I achieved a REM state and right...