Tuesday October 31, 2006
Thankfully, they’re giving the Hubble an upgrade instead of letting it fall out of the sky. Sure, by now we can build a better telescope, but why take down the one that’s brought us so many incredible images?
Good news for drinkers today:
British scientists grow human liver in lab
Moderate drinking may improve your memory
Drink up everybody… apparently you can buy a new liver by the time you’ll need it.
Also in the medical science field:
A new male contraceptive pill with no side effects? I’m skeptical as usual.
Some guy tries out sports-enhancing drugs for a while. Interesting, but long.
Sonic Fabric - featuring the playable dress that Jon Fishman wore one night. (Drummer for Phish.)
This weekend, I’m moving in to my new place! Wish me luck on trash-picking some nice furniture.
Oh yeah, and Happy Halloween. I “observed” the holiday on Saturday night, when I went to a costume party as “that guy” - the guy with the lampshade on his head, a bedsheet toga, and no regrets. I also brought a guitar to play annoying songs, which, at least for me, was the highlight of the party. Then again, I was That Guy.
Thankfully, they’re giving the Hubble an upgrade instead of letting it fall out of the sky. Sure, by now we can build a better telescope, but why take down the one that’s brought us so many incredible images?
Good news for drinkers today:
British scientists grow human liver in lab
Moderate drinking may improve your memory
Drink up everybody… apparently you can buy a new liver by the time you’ll need it.
Also in the medical science field:
A new male contraceptive pill with no side effects? I’m skeptical as usual.
Some guy tries out sports-enhancing drugs for a while. Interesting, but long.
Sonic Fabric - featuring the playable dress that Jon Fishman wore one night. (Drummer for Phish.)
This weekend, I’m moving in to my new place! Wish me luck on trash-picking some nice furniture.
Oh yeah, and Happy Halloween. I “observed” the holiday on Saturday night, when I went to a costume party as “that guy” - the guy with the lampshade on his head, a bedsheet toga, and no regrets. I also brought a guitar to play annoying songs, which, at least for me, was the highlight of the party. Then again, I was That Guy.











