6 O’Clock BS – Home Again Home Again

I went camping this weekend, so it’s been a bit slow here at Biodork. I actually did have wireless at the camp site, but somehow managed to find things to do that didn’t involve internet (*gasp*!). We went walking through the woods, sat around the campfire, sang camping songs, chatted with friends over meals, and generally had a kick-ass time.

But now I’m home, showered, tick-checked, itching from a gazillion and ten mosquito bites, and excited to get blogging again.

The big story I wanted to highlight for the 6 O’Clock BS was this story about the horrifying Orvillecopter. Art + taxidermy + robotics + the history of flight + dearly departed kitty = remote-controlled flying dead cat. I’m weeping over the dark weirdness of this.

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6 O’Clock BS – Home Again Home Again
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6 O'Clock BS – Home Again Home Again

I went camping this weekend, so it’s been a bit slow here at Biodork. I actually did have wireless at the camp site, but somehow managed to find things to do that didn’t involve internet (*gasp*!). We went walking through the woods, sat around the campfire, sang camping songs, chatted with friends over meals, and generally had a kick-ass time.

But now I’m home, showered, tick-checked, itching from a gazillion and ten mosquito bites, and excited to get blogging again.

The big story I wanted to highlight for the 6 O’Clock BS was this story about the horrifying Orvillecopter. Art + taxidermy + robotics + the history of flight + dearly departed kitty = remote-controlled flying dead cat. I’m weeping over the dark weirdness of this.

Continue reading “6 O'Clock BS – Home Again Home Again”

6 O'Clock BS – Home Again Home Again