Walking on the Moon

Apparently Graceland will be getting more commercial.  I don’t know if I’m more surprised that they’re fooling with the King’s home, or that Graceland could become more commercial.

Congratulations to the A-B Tech Hot Food Team (OK, apparently they’re officially the A-B Tech culinary team) who won a national championship. As near as I can tell, my sister runs A-B Tech, so I consider it a win for the home team.

So apparently a couple big chunks of ice hit a small town in Iowa.

Note to CNN: there are a lot of weird things in this world, and not all of them are tied to global warming. Just so you know.

Well, at least it’s not counter productive.

This is a great resource/productivity killer. I saw a mislabeled Cerebus cover, so it’s not perfect. Still a cool cross-section of comic covers.

Well, certainly I read him partially to feed my raging fanboy jealousy. And then there’s something like his piece on Roddenberry’s induction into the Science Fiction Hall of Fame, which convinces me both that he’s a writer and that he’s a great guy.

A guy this decent deserves to be Cosmic Boy. Of course, I’ve always thought of myself as more of an Ultra Boy.

Indeed.

Wellington Grey has pointed out the fantastic dangers of wireless routers. Fortunately I’ve de-fanged mine by running Linux on it.

Here is exactly how I imagined the perfect life in 1985. It doesn’t surprise me that Bruce Campbell is living it.

Sad though it is to say, on further reflection, it may actually be Wil Wheaton who’s living my perfect life.

While I’m busy telling jokes no one will get, I should mention that my old 8th grade swim team were all certainly sad to hear about the damage to the Cutty Sark.