Swooning over science
Image via Wikipedia My old hometown is chasing its tail like a puppy because it has been blessed by a...
Wet madness
In order to commute by bike, I think you need to be at least a little bit mad. With all...
Things we learned in Old Forge this year
There is a gang of mallards that is out to steal from us, and perhaps kill us. They are The...
Crank-y
I used to bike commute to a great workplace that had secure bike lockup, a locker room and showers, and...
The past will never end
There was a blogging flurry (a “blurry,” if you will) last week over another study, asking whether the always-on, everywhere...
No, they mustn’t.
Like most people, I obey the law, except when I don’t. I follow all the traffic rules when I’m cycling....
What I don’t miss about TV
I will never be one of those annoying snobs who doesn’t have a TV, and needs to be sure you...
Updates
Once again, summer feels like it’s over before it’s even begun. In a whirl of travel, end-of-the-school-year events and rain,...
Welcome to the Hotel Rantifornia
I’ve been traveling with some regularity for some twenty years now, and there are a couple of things that hotels...
Fallout Shelters
I’ve written before about the wonders of the fallout shelter, and how they’ve all disappeared. Well, there’s a marvelous history...