Bags are packed, passports in hand, we’re about to scurry down the road to the airport to commence an agonizingly long journey to Australia. And you all know the one reason to go to Australia, right?
I wonder if my wife knows what horrors await her at the end of the flight. With my luck, she’ll love the stuff and end up importing a few cases home.
(Episode CCCXV: But I am going to Salt Lake City!)
This makes 3 zombie threads retired, and just in time for Easter weekend!
You all know what to do if you see rotting corpses lurching out of caves on Sunday: aim for the head, and double-tap.
I don’t know about this…here’s Rebecca Watson flogging merchandise, and she pushes all this SGU stuff first, and ends with the new Skepchick t-shirt last, and just kind of tosses in the spectacular Chibi PZ Tee and the gloriously intimidating Pharyngula travel mug in the middle. What’s with all this secondary frippery surrounding the most important stuff, my merch?
I may have to have a little talk with her about priorities. Nobody listens to Skeptics’ Guide to the Universe anymore, do they? And why would anyone wear a Skepchick shirt when they could have a cute and adorable cartoon me on their chest?
I know some of you don’t bother to watch the videos on TET, but watch this one. You won’t regret it.
You hear me? WATCH IT. It’s the atheist message, and it’ll be a good 12 minutes, I promise.
(Episode CCCXIII: We’ve known we’ve been warming for a long time.)
The newest inductee into the Order of the Molly for February 2012 is …
Ms. Daisy Cutter
Now you must think back over the month of March and leave a comment nominating the standout recent Pharynguloid.
Oh, look what the climate scientists have been saying for the last 30+ years.
I’m home. I’m worn out. I’m feeling a creepy cruddiness, probably a vestige of spending a long day standing in the rain. I think I need to get some rest.
Meanwhile, here’s AronRa’s clone.
Episode CCCXI: Not an invocation.
This makes TWO zombie threads that I’ve killed now. POW, right in the head.
Don’t you dare resurrect it.
By the way, you would be amazed at how many Zombie Jesus graphics you can find on the web.
It won’t summon the shriveled, etiolated ghost of D*vid M*b*s if I post a Depeche Mode video, will it?
