In a decision lauded by some and mocked by others, the Nobel folks have decided that this year’s literature prize goes to … Bob Dylan.
Oddly enough, I only own one Dylan album. I know some huge Dylan fans, and in comparison to them, I barely register. And yet, this blogge is full of the influence of our latest Nobel laureate:
They will be leaving, about the most recent rapture.
Ah, yes, with the Wisconsin union fights, it seems you couldn’t turn on a TV without seeing… Charlie Sheen?
How do you do science, when God intervenes? Is there a control for that?
Of course, God intervenes all the time in football. Especially on Super Bowl Sunday.
And a silly little announcement for a blog carnival hosted by the much-missed TUIBGuy.
And, of course, the Christians in Cranston, deciding whether to appeal.
Congratulations to him! Comments are open for those who think this is a good idea, a bad idea, the best idea, or the worst. I, myself, really have no opinion.