My dad used to eat something called “Beer Kaese” that smelled like a rendering plant on a hot day. Nobody else in the house could get near it, no matter how good he said it tasted.

Looks like they’re getting slammed today.

It might help those pathetic “incel” guys.

Isaac Asimov sort-of-kind-of had human-robot sex in The Naked Sun.

I kept telling my mother that astrology is bunk, and she kept saying “That’s just like a Sagittarius.” And she wouldn’t listen to anything I had to say about Ophiuchus.

That pointed law enforcement in the right direction. But it was the DNA that confirmed the identification and gave the cops enough data to issue search warrants.

Wichita police finally caught Dennis Rader (BTK) using his daughter’s DNA. I lived in Wichita when that guy was running around loose. I’m all for using any tool possible to get these monsters behind bars where they belong.

THANK YOU for including Ophiuchus! That is MY constellation.

BTK was caught because law enforcement officers were able to get samples of his daughter’s DNA from an old medical test. Having spent 10 years in Wichita being terrified of that guy, I am all for anything that takes people like that off the streets.

Somebody clearly never read The Andromeda Strain.

Here’s a great opportunity for the companies that make Fleshlights and blow-up dolls.

If my mom were still alive I’m sure she’d be an avid vaper.

Honestly, I can’t remember the last time I saw a tick, but they were resilient little devils when we were picking them up all over.

Tape it down? The tick will just crawl right out from under the tape.

Oh, like a trumpadoodle ever read a book. Pfffft.

In days gone by, presidents had residences they called the “Summer White House.” Summers in DC are miserable and in the days before the White House got air conditioning the presidential families got out of town just like everyone else who could afford to.

It was really an eye opener. My parents were both prudes and “the birds and the bees” were never discussed with me or my brothers. I don’t know what I would have done without that book.

My mom was born in 1929, so what she was never taught about women’s anatomy would fill a book. And it did. :)

In the Los Angeles area you can go to Porto’s to get the best Cuban coffee.