For those of us who aren’t the limbs of giant robots regularly called upon to defend our home planets, I guess I don’t see the appeal.
—from a rather clever critique of Twitter
“Kitten,” a computer animation from 1968 built on a Russian computer
What happens when you die on a plane
Just the thought that I could piss off the smarmy bastards up in first class is reason enough for me!
A Conversation at the Grownup Table, as Imagined at the Kids’ Table
“UNCLE: Iâm having sex right now.”
Folks, the ground underneath the house goes with it. You do know that, right?
—Houses cheaper than cars in Detroit
NPR fights the good fight against the RIAA’s inane webcast royalty clusterfuck
I love NPR

Bacon-wrapped, cheese-filled, battered and fried hot dogs