February 23 – 27, 2015
One time my mom did something with the innards of a chicken that made me rethink my bad attitude.
The Bad Science Poet reminds us once again: the science isn’t bad but the poetry sure as hell is.
Digging out an American camel in the back of a cave, Craig slides into the Pleistocene.
Having a tan protects you from cancer but getting the tan gives it to you; so get tan without tanning, right?
An LWON quiz, which says I got a C- but honest, really I flunked it flat. The muskox is entirely gratuitous but still, a delight.