One year, eight months, 16 days
I've been a widow now for one year, eight months, and sixteen days. Twenty months and two weeks, if you call it by the way...
Science and art gifts for babies of geeks – personally I love “Ceci n’est pas une Turtle”.
Bob Dylan mistaken for a hobo – sad, but funny. But sad.
Earth-Bound Pets – “a site of avowed atheists who will, for a nominal fee, look after your pet when you have taken in the rapture.” … “The next best thing to pet salvation in a Post Rapture World” … this shit just writes itself, folks!
Combining two of my loves – Chocolate Legos
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