On the posting of the Ten Commandments in Austin and why people need to lighten up.
Finally something's going to be done to make use of the most godforsaken spot on the planet.
I don't need to do any research for my main concern about drilling in the ANWR.
Labeling the White House Press Room a "firetrap" could get the media kicked out of the White House altogether.
What we all should know about Mercury, Coal and perhaps, my hometown.
ESPN has a program called “Dream job.” The show focuses on a group of aspiring journalists vying for a shot at an ESPN anchor job
I just discovered why I will now by all the CDs I can from iTunes. It's a green thing.
"To live above with the Saints we love, Ah, that is the purest glory. To live below with the Saints we know, Ah, that is another story!"
In honor of the day, I did my blog scan a wee bit early, and went hunting for Irish blogs.
How do I know that my media will stand the test of time? This is the million dollar question.
Chris Muir's Day By Day cartoon, for March 17, 2005
A genuine band that has been hidden behind the scenes in the blues world.
Songs about the death penalty as sung from different perspectives.
justice prevails?, New Pearl Jam, Mobile users and porn, Universities and file sharing, Xzibit caught, feeding the animals
I'll keep my fingers crossed.
Robots obsesses with behinds so much I was surprised to see Sir Mix-A-Lot didn’t have a hand in writing this.
Two guys, one cab, and a whole lotta killin'.
The Life Aquatic With Steve Zissou manages to be both dry and silly at the same time.
Vacation: $1000, Scuba gear rental: $200, Being eaten alive by sharks: Priceless.
Aroma begins with an idea that pulled me up short: Smell is a cultural, hence a social and historical, phenomenon.
With the close of the Iditarod sled dog race, this book is a sobering reminder of the original serum run that saved the lives of Nome, Alaska.
A review of John Grisham's "The Partner"
They're illegal, so what? So is marijuana, and last I checked, smoking a little reefer and eating 3 bowls of Fruit Loops is a lot less risky then getting blitzed at the bar and driving your ass home. Which brings us back to the age-old drug user rationalization:
The "Steroid Hearings" have already revealed that Mark McGwire and Sammy Sosa are cowards of the highest order.
I own somewhere around 600 hours of live music fitted on to over 400 disks. I have more than I could ever hope to listen to, yet as I sit here, I am already thinking of what I should download this evening.
BC Writer of the Day