As hard as it is to believe, it’s almost here: The 96th Meeting of the Skeptics’ Circle, which will be appearing on Thursday, September 25. This time around, it’s set to land at Endcycle. If you’re a skeptical blogger, don’t forget to get your best stuff ready by Wednesday. Now, I’ve heard from a few of you that there’s no contact information for Jeremy at Endcycle on the blog. I’ve sent him a gentle reminder to post some contact information. In the meantime, if you can’t wait, feel free to send me your entries and I’ll forward them on.
No, it’s not Pink Floyd, but I needed surgery, I’d want these guys trying to wake me up after it was over: They don’t have to sing about it while they’re doing it, though. After I’m safely awake and in the recovery room would be fine.
When it rains, it pours (so to speak). Not wanting to be upstaged by that upstart Sarah Palin making an appearance on a piece of toast, prompting the observation that Sarah Palin is toast, the One True God has decided it is time to show who’s really the King of All Pareidolia. I have to admit, though, He’s chosen a strange way to do it and a strange place to appear: