SF Pulp babes! What’s not to like?

Loyal reader John again comes through with a link to raptureready, taken from the lead article in the always entertaining Economist Christmas issue. Also in that issue, a modest proposal in response to the shortage of legally employable nannies: outsource the kids to India!

RaptureReady’s tips on surviving after the rapture (assuming you aren’t whisked away) are a bit one-sided. The emphasis is squarely on accepting Jesus, rather than how to score the best free stuff from now-vacant houses.

Through Steve, Don’t Eat It! comes the stunning Hispanical porktastic product line of Dolores canning. I’m sure it’s entirely possible that the sadness of the Blessed Virgin was caused by pickled pigs’ feet.

Another trailer link: Retro Camping Club of France.

While looking up the use of another fantastical food product obtained at Big Lots!, obleas, I found that they are eaten with cajeta– a previous BL score! Excellent!

An outfit in Peru (Indiana) is a source for vintage trailers– they don’t make em like that anymore! When they are remade again, they look like this.

Based on the book Jennifer Government, NationStates lets you be your own dictator.

Since we moved to a more serious web hosting solution, I’ve had better access to statistics, including which search queries people are using (on the up side, I don’t have to scan through the URLs in the log; on the down side, the log parser my hosting company uses doesn’t recognize queries from very many engines—I think I’ll mention that to them). One of the benefits of such easy access is the ability to tell when someone has reached our pages due to a misspelled query. Today was at least the second time I’ve been able to go correct the spelling of a word in a blog post because somebody misspelled it in their query and ignored Google’s "Do you mean…?"

It’s like seeing some alternate timeline version of me: an art taxidermist! There’s your standard jackalope, and your less-standard punk squirrel (mother’s day is coming up….). If I worked in an elementary school, I would have one of the creepier items in my office, so the kids would gape at it, eyes like saucers. Since I only visit schools from time to time, I could perhaps settle on one of the smaller items to carry on my person.

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The BBC hosts a web chat with Tony Head. Ripper may still happen, maybe as a one-shot instead of a series, but "the world needs Joss Whedon to do some movies and that’s what he’s doing." In other news, Tony hosts True Horror on Discovery UK. No idea whether or when it’ll hit our shores.