The dayball is blazing through the windows now. Its fierce light illuminates the shadowy recesses of my office and forces me to cower behind the beige walls of my cloth-box/veal-fattening pen/cubicle.
I am grateful for the 50 spf sunblock that covers every inch of exposed flesh upon my person.
I wonder if it will be enough.
The only thing that keeps me from vampirism is my love of garlic (and my preference for meat that's well-done instead of rare).
Shakespeare's Missing Skull, and the Possible Story Behind It
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Ten years ago, we linked a story about Shakespeare's grave. A TV production
used ground-penetrating radar to get an image of the Bard's remains, and
conc...
2 hours ago
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