Allsorts

I'm too busy, and I feel guilty about all the things I don't have the time to do. To assuage my guilt, here's some random shtuff.

Fascinating article in Mother Jones. The intersection of religion and things we don't like to talk about.


The five-year-old is enamored of this song, and sings it loudly in the car. What's it about? The Odyssey? Religion? The yoke of British Colonialism? I dunno, but catchy banjo.




Finally, just because you can never have too much zombie mayhem.