Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Sure I was 12 years old but I would anxiously await the new Saturday morning cartoons to start each fall.
The promo would get me hooked and I would count down the days until the promised shows would air.
I would get up early that weekend and await t.v. to start broadcasting. Static, the national anthem and then it was go time.
Cheerios on the couch until Dad got up and said "Enough t.v. go out side and play!" and that was probably 10:00 a.m..
Fond, fond memories.
I never much cared for BatMite though.
Monday, July 30, 2007
Thursday, July 12, 2007
Here is a Reuters video about a baby mammoth.
Quote: "July. 10 - The remains of a baby mammoth which died 10,000 years ago in the ice age have been found in Siberia."
How do they know it was 10,000 years ago?
Did the mammoth have dated coins in its pocket? Or a dated certificate of death around its neck?
They are guessing. I just wish they would say they were guessing instead of stating things like they were fact.