I had this sneaking suspicion that the reason I’d been born at all was to rid the world of Ferris Bueller.
DMing for co-workers. Sigh.
This is why science can’t have nice things…
Albums that still hold up.
Book or Bell?
A surprisingly subversive children’s book
The power of shame. The power of debate.
To Get To The Top Of The Wall
Haunted by some of the ghosts of 1992
The Ins and Outs of a Polynesian Halloween.
The Punisher is coming out with his own series… and wondering about the change of tone
The Last RPG
In which I write a fan fiction.
Boom boom boom.
Boom boom boom boom.
It can’t feel like work
Mike Dwyer’s recent piece on changes in the Boy Scouts got me thinking about the world my young girls will inherit.
On Kung-Fu Yoga
The Guild of Dungeoneering
Reviewed properly, this time
Getting back on the horse that is regular exercise
Towards a shorter MLB game.
A minor complaint about some music videos and a couple of songs
Tomatoes are daunting!!! DAUNTING!!!
Hopefully the last (possibly the first) piece you’ll ever have to read about gentrification (in Hamilton, Ontario).
I realize that I never actually talked about Phule’s Company last week.
Let’s fix that.
A recommendation by proxy for Guild of Dungeoneering
Get off my moisture-vaporator farmed lawn
Sharing Scouting values with girls seems like a pretty good idea.
Find you someone who looks at you the way Jack White looks at Jimmy Page’s fingers.
Does a football team need fans?
Another two weeks, another span of lots of incremental stories, without much in the way of breakthroughs. If this keeps up, I’m gonna have to expand my sources pool.
Stocking up was a bad idea.
One at the Air Force Academy. One in Phule’s Company by Robert Aspirin.
US Territories are treated like second-class Americans. Here’s an idea on how to change that.
Horizon: Zero Dawn