I'm moving to Dover, PA.

It's my new favorite city.

Why do people still listen to Pat Robertson? Prophesizing doom on a city because they essentially voted agianst a feeble substitute for creationism that supposedly isn't religious in nature? And who is Pat Robertson to speak for God, anyway?


Thirty years ago today, the Edmund Fitzgerald went down. For years all I'd known about it was what came from the song, and that's still largely true today. But for the men that died on that boat, and their families, it serves as a memorial. I will always know of the good ship, and I think that, on many levels, is comforting to those families.