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Oh, and there we were all in one place, a generation lost in space with no time left to start again.
So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candlestick 'cause fire is the devil's only friend.
Oh, and as I watched him on the stage my hands were clenched in fists of rage.
No angel born in Hell could break that Satan's spell.
And as the flames climbed high into the night to light the sacrificial rite,
I saw Satan laughing with delight, the day the music died.

Friday, June 3, 2011

Linkee-poo just wants to bang on de drum all day

Catherine Schaff-Stump on being a resilient writer panel from Wiscon. Lots of good points in there.

Tobias Buckell points out Science in My Fiction Contest is now open for its second annual run.

Practical tips for writing a book. Haven't read this, yet. But it looked interesting. (can't remember who pointed this out last night, sorry)

The gas miners of Uranus. Wow. I wonder if Lando know about this? The other way to go is that how far are we away from atmosphere scoops (where the ship skims the upper atmosphere of gas giants for its fuel)? (Grokked from Jay Lake)

Well, if they can prove their case, Edwards shouldn't just lose his law license, he should go to jail. In this, the "case" is the money he used was actually campaign money. If the prosecution can't tie the money the donors gave as "political contributions," then they have no case. They could prove it to a grand jury, but can they meet the higher standards of a criminal jury?

I wonder if we can call them "Death Panels" when it only involves throwing as many people as possible off the health care rolls to reduce costs. Oh. Wait. No. It's another Republican governor doing it. It can't be "Death Panels" if it's a conservative. It must be, "Running Government Like a Business" again. (Grokked from Jay Lake)

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