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"Hemingway wrote it. I fear that that is my romantic destiny: To be a broken hearted idiot. Nevertheless .. It is time for me and my hormones to seek appropriate feminine fellowship." - Opus - Bloom County
Casper considers the ghosts of St Valentine's Day.
Synopsis of the video game industry from the last 25 years
If our blog wins Best Real Estate Blog, we'll use our free ad to help promote tsunamis relief.
Many people have different definitions of permanent. Permanent might mean anything from a few hours to a few millennia depending on what you're talking about.
Chris Muir's Day By Day cartoon, for February 14, 2005
Scrubs will be imitating a typical sitcom during its February 15 episode, complete with all the cliches and conventions.
On Arthur Chrenkoff's website, Mr.Chrenkoff linked to a piece dealing with federalism in Iraq.
Was "Easongate" all about scoring another "Dan Rather"?
In the 18th century, two revolutions occurred and both unleashed forces that reverberate even today.
I received a direct-mail solicitation from Nancy Pelosi that exemplifies the morass into which the Democratic Party has sunk.
Interview with a Bush Administration political appointee.
To describe Eisley's sound I've heard the names Sixpence None The Richer and Radiohead thrown around, though neither quite pin it.
Now that the Grammy's are over with, we can now turn our eyes to Canada to find folks in an uproar over the Juno Awards ceremony. In what is being called the "ultimate snub", Canadian music lovers are outraged by the news that Randy Bachman has not been invited to perform at this year's Juno Awards.
"Well, country radio wouldn't play this record either. Look who's No. 1 now."
Alone on Valentine's Day? This will make you thankful you are!
This Morning's News Stories.
The opening ten minutes told me plenty about myself, my culture, and the coming Apocalypso; I want to share
The Grammy Awards once again provide ammunition for those who consider them irrelevant.
As usual, if you're dead - the sentimental Grammy tearducts just can't help but award you.
Friends told me for months I ought to move away from Internet Explorer as a browser. A disastrous backup finally convinced me.
The woman hands me a loaded gun, and I'm touched, instantly, as if she's given me a bouquet of roses...
BC Writer of the Day