As always: 110 Stories.
Let’s try and remember all the victims this time around– the Muslims and atheists too, please.
As always: 110 Stories.
Let’s try and remember all the victims this time around– the Muslims and atheists too, please.

And that’s a shame, because she really should have a doctor look at that cut on her cheek.
Eight years ago today, I found myself at a wedding at Emory University, having just offered my congratulations to the happy couple, when I overheard the mellifluous tones of George Takei saying to the bride’s brother, “You have to understand… this is normal.”
For years, I’ve marveled at the sort of life I lead where I find myself being told what’s normal by Mr. Sulu.
But as I think about it today, I begin to realize some of what he was saying, and what he was hoping for.
Here he was, watching some of his friends getting married– and he couldn’t get married to the person he loved, the person he’d been with for fourteen years. It was four years before he went seriously public about being gay, but most people who knew him knew his status.
And getting married to the person you love was simply the normal thing to do.
It would take another seven years before he could legally get married to Brad Altman. And then his marriage was declared illegal by California’s Prop 8.
So today, eight years later, the California Supreme Court ruled that no one else could get a homosexual marriage in California. And yet, George’s marriage, and the other 18,000 marriages are still allowed to stand.
Which, sadly, is a legal status about as far from normal as you can get.
All George wants is for him, his friends, family, heck, everyone, to enjoy a normal happy life. Why are so many people trying to prevent him and his friends from having it?
Found this while rooting through my files, from a very old post on GEnie, and this date is appropriate to post a story about the munchies. Enjoy.
Scriptures from the First Amalgamted Church Of JMS, Book Of Joe:
THE PARABLE OF CASTING BREAD UPON THE BROOK
1. And The Great Maker did travel to the Brook as a guest of honor of I-Con.
2. And he was obliged to go to the I-Con banquet, in the Student Union of the University at Stony Brook, for he was to be honored there.
3. But the forces of darkness did congeal around the buffet table, so none could pass and eat.
4. And after an hour of waiting for food, it was as the Bataan Death March in the Student Union Ballroom.
5. And Joe did realize,
"Wait! We’re in the Student Union! There’s food right outside those doors!"
6. And Joe did walk outside the hall, and promptly returneth with two pizzas to the table of honor. And the multitudes did give him a standing ovation.
7. And Joe did eat, and Kathryn did eat, and Julie and Susan and Rene and Peter did eat, and Harlan did nibble a little, and yea, even little Ariel did eat, though she got tomato sauce on her cheek.
8. And the buffet workers did see this, and realized they had best get their act together, and five minutes later they did start to feed the multitudes.
9. And it chanced that the line to feed the multitudes did wind its way past Joe’s table, and supplicants did ask Joe,
"Hey, man, you bring enough for everybody?"
10. And after the sixth time he was asked, Joe did realize that the wiseasses, obnoxious as they were, had a point. For it is written that the closer you get to heaven, the harder it is to share it.
11. And Joe did venture back to the pizza place, and asked for fifteen more pizzas. And the pizza boy was so stunned by the brilliance of Joe and his request to be part of the miracle, he did faint dead away.
12. And Joe did go to the deli instead and bought up all the single packs of Oreos and Swiss Cookies and yea, even the Mini Chips Ahoys, numbering eight score and fifteen. And he did borrow the basket that they were displayed in, to give to the tables as a sower spreads seeds.
13. And he did return to the banquet and travelled from table to table and did give of the wafers as an oversized demented Easter Bunny running on a DDD Energizer battery, saying "This is my gift." And the masses did partake of his gift and got massive sugar rushes, which enabled them to survive the rest of the ceremony.
14. And the next day he did preach of his lesson, as an example of creating a random act of magic. And the audience saw that by casting bread upon the Brook, they would return a hundredfold in tasty little bite-size morsels.
15. And those in the audience who had kept hold of the wafers for fear that if they ate them the miracle of the transubstantiation would mean they’d be swallowing some part of Joe they’d rather not think about, did produce them to testify to the truth of the parable and show the unbelievers.
16. And The Great Maker did look at the nearest disciple who proffered the manna and spake unto him,
"I’m not going to autograph those cookies."
17. And the disciple did leave and turn to his electrical scribe to record the parable, for it is also written that every man has his disciples– and it is always Judas who writes the biography.
Here endeth the lesson.
Due to wackiness at Google (and possibly a mistake on my end when I had to rush and put up websites quickly) the sites for Peter David and Bob Greenberger seem to have been delisted. I’m working on fixing it, and one of the best things I can do is to provide links to their sites so that Google knows they exist.
If you have a web site, or a blog, or anything else like that, you can help by creating links yourself. The main link for Peter is http://www.peterdavid.net, and Bob’s is http://www.bobgreenberger.com. Even better, if you go deeper into their site and come up with a link to a particular article you like, that will help even more.
For some reason, during the brouhaha in 2005 regarding Doug Wead’s taping of conversations with George W. Bush, a related story in a New Zealand newspaper caught my eye four years ago, and I blogged about it. And somehow, through the magic of Google, that blog post became highly ranked when you search on Doug Wead.
This post ranking is highly upsetting to Mr. Wead, who would like to control his image of himself very scrupulously. Somehow, I’m more important to him than that newspaper article or his Wikipedia entry, and it’s got him stuck. In fact, he’s just done another post about it, attributing to me quotes from the original article, such as the apparent error about him being a Baptist minister, and comparing his situation to the John Seigenthaler situation on Wikipedia.
If he wants to go edit the hell out of Wikipedia– and apparently he does— let him. As for me, well, y’know, I’ve got this anti-censorship thing, so I’m not going to take the article down outright, but I am giving him the benefit of the doubt and striking out the entire thing.
Onward.
And my first thought is "Shouldn’t that link have a NSFW warning?"
Looking at http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Murphy%27s_law, decided to follow the link: Murphy’s Law was Born Here.
Got this:

Sorry, the page you tried to reach does not existYou may have used an outdated link or you may have typed the address (URL) incorrectly.
To find what you are looking for please use the search feature in the upper right hand corner or try one of the links on this page
Figures.
…but I can find a few more windows I forgot to close.
That bestiary comes from the political philosopher Isaiah Berlin, who in 1953 argued that hedgehogs "know one big thing." They apply that one thing (for instance, that ethnicity and language are primal; ergo, any country that contains many ethnic groups will break up) everywhere, express supreme confidence in their forecasts, dismiss opposing views and are drawn to top-down arguments deduced from that Big Idea. Foxes, in contrast, "know many things," as Berlin put it. They consider competing views, make bottom-up inductive arguments from an array of facts and doubt the power of Big Ideas. "The hedgehog-fox dimension did what none of the other traits did," says Tetlock, who described the study in his 2005 book "Expert Political Judgment": "distinguish more accurate forecasters from less accurate ones" in both politics (will Iraq break up?) and economics (whither unemployment?).
In short, what experts think matters far less than how they think, or their cognitive style. At one extreme, hedgehogs seek certainty and closure, dismiss information that undercuts their preconceptions and embrace evidence that reinforces them, in what is called "belief defense and bolstering." At the other extreme, foxes are cognitively flexible, modest and open to self-criticism.
Wow, two posts in two days. This could be a trend.
…so it’s time to close tabs for everything I can’t write about at ComicMix, which has certainly been taking up most of my free time…