A Toast To A Snarky Skepchick Are you a lonely male skeptic? Is science your religion? Do you sneer at anyone who believes, for example, that a few UFO cases might be something truly mysterious, extraordinary? And, more importantly, are you a cynical alcoholic on the way to the gutter? Well, I have a blog for you: http://skepchick.org/blog . I’ve never read this blog in great depth but from time to time I’ve checked out some of the posts. When it comes to the paranormal, I try to look at the subject from all sides. As with any field of interest, sometimes you have to deal with the personalities involved to extract some data, overlooking the opinion mixed in with the fact. The head skepchick, Rebecca, likes to blab on about “drinkathons” in Boston, Philadelphia, and New York City where fellow skeptics gather to put down various outlier beliefs while putting down lotsa booze. In a post entitled “Brilliant Idea: The 10-Minute Lecture” (11/20/08), Rebecca mentions that at one such m...
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I half-expected to see a bird in this post, somewhere.
A bird? Didn't you see that chick in the picture?
Ray
Such is my association. Clearly, I am not single.
Also, I am rarely bored. (I am often wasting time, but not often bored.) That's why I am not a better blogger.
The internet pretty much relies on boredom. Okay, it relies entirely on boredom.
What were we talking about?
What were we talking about?
The butte of my joke.
Ray