Mar 182008
Arthur C. Clarke met the Starchilde today. With any luck (and probably in line with Clarke’s wishes) it looked like Zac Effron.
Mar 182008
What could I say that the media hasn’t already said in the palest, most unoffending way? What haven’t I screamed in the last five years that one more angry rant would magnify? Instead, I give you Mark Twain’s prescient The War Prayer, interpreted by Muse Media.
