Robert’s License Plate, Perfected
Now his life is complete.
Just whatever people feel like writing.
Now his life is complete.
More inspired weirdness from Rebecca Lasley, who writes:
I was just about to shut down at the end of a drowsy, barely functioning day, when I decided to check out how this nifty little polyhedra application I picked up the other day would export to CorelDraw.
Lo, and behold, it did what I hoped it would do and a couple steps better. Just for fun, I added a transparency to the fill. Oooo, cool.
And then I thought
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what if I put Kokopelli inside?
(Technically, they’re called “quotations,” not “quotes.”) By request of Jadestone. Fire away.
After the Great Pie War came the rebuilding of Civilization. Now, while landlubbers compose the Chronicles of Museica, a few hardy sea dogs are preparing to sail for unknown territory. They were just getting under way at the end of the Rebuilding Civilization thread. This is their story, if they care or dare to tell it.
Thread closed to posting; continued on Part 2.
After the devastation of the Great Pie War, the survivors labored to rebuild civilization. Now the saga continues.
(Where were we? Something about pie-rates…)
NOTE: The saga continues to continue in Part the Second.
This month’s random thread. Continued on August Meltdown, Part 2.
What do you love or hate about computer games? Or just wonder? Here’s a virtual place for a virtual chat about that. (Because Batman suggested a discussion about Roller Coaster Tycoon and Purple Panda proposed a general discussion about computer games.)
What do you love or hate about computer games? Or just wonder? Here’s a virtual place for a virtual chat about that. (Because Batman suggested a discussion about Roller Coaster Tycoon and Purple Panda proposed a general discussion about computer games.)
Suppose the present Muses retire. What would the new Muses be like? Or suppose the present Muses don’t retire, but new Muses show up in their neck of the universe anyway. What would happen then?
Thanks to Captain Cynomys/Prarilius Canix for the idea for this thread.
Suppose the present Muses retire. What would the new Muses be like? Or suppose the present Muses don’t retire, but new Muses show up in their neck of the universe anyway. What would happen then?
Thanks to Captain Cynomys/Prarilius Canix for the idea for this thread.
Have something to say about a movie? Rants, raves and more nuanced responses are welcome. Only please post a “Spoiler Warning” if you’ll be giving away the ending or major twists in the plot.
Have something to say about a movie? Rants, raves and more nuanced responses are welcome. Only please post a “Spoiler Warning” if you’ll be giving away the ending or major twists in the plot.
By special request of, but not limited to, kiki_the_great. The rest of you know what to do.
The fireworks are over, but the effulgently kaleidoscopic summer random thread just keeps scintillating and coruscating along.
Otzi suggested that we revive this thread about your memorable acts of wanton lunacy. Good idea! If we know Musers, summertime should provide plenty of material. For inspiration, you may consult the original thread.
A scintillating, coruscating, effulgent kaleidoscope of a summer random thread.
Continued on Part 2.
Tired of the standard catch phrases? Help is at hand. For centuries, English speakers (mostly young ones) have invented new ways to express useful concepts (mostly “good” and “bad”). Here’s a place to try to squeeze new life out of those bygone idioms, or to invent new ones.
(Gwendolyn of the Eastern Seas deserves credit for this totally funky-fresh thread.)
If any of you Virginians have been thinking about nagging your parents into getting PWT PWNS personalized license plates for the family car, I have bad news: you can’t. Because I just did.
That’s right. When my new tags arive about four weeks from now, I’ll be spreading awe and bewilderment every time I take to the road. Go thou and do likewise. And wave if you pass me on I-395.
–Robert
…as a random thread in June?
Continued from Part 2.
This gripping thread has been closed to comments. The story continues as The Chronicles of Museica.
It will take some doing after the latest Pie War. Whew, what a doozy! Such a sad waste of carbohydrates. The calorie count alone was staggering. Now, a new chapter begins…
Continued from Part 1.
Continued from Part 4, which was getting too long.
* Pie shells, of course.
The title of this months random thread comes from a famous but unfashionably florid poem by the 19th-century American poet James Russell Lowell…
The title of this month’s random thread comes from a famous but unfashionably florid poem by the 19th-century American poet James Russell Lowell. It starts like this:
And what is so rare as a day in June?
Then, if ever, come perfect days;
Then Heaven tries earth if it be in tune,
And over it softly her warm ear lays;
Whether we look, or whether we listen,
We hear life murmur, or see it glisten;
Every clod feels a stir of might,
An instinct within it that reaches and towers,
And, groping blindly above it for light,
Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers…
An invisibility cloak isn’t necessarily just the stuff of Harry Potter stories. In last week’s Science magazine (where Robert works), theoretical physicists explain how to make invisible cloaks and whatnot — theoretically, at least. You can learn more about invisibility on Professor Ulf Leonhardt’s home page or his page on invisibility.
So, what would you do if you were invisible?
An invisibility cloak isn’t necessarily just the stuff of Harry Potter stories. In last week’s Science magazine (where Robert works), theoretical physicists explain how to make invisible cloaks and whatnot — theoretically, at least. You can learn more about invisibility on Professor Ulf Leonhardt’s home page or his page on invisibility.
So, what would you do if you were invisible?
In which MuseBloggers describe where they’ve lived in the past, present or future. (Because Darth Yoda asked.)
Remember, though, no names of cities or towns you currently live in. We want MuseBloggers’ identities to remain mysterious. Gigantic cities like Chicago and New York are OK too. If it’s got more than a quarter million people living there, you can give the name.
In which MuseBloggers describe where they’ve lived in the past, present or future. (Because Darth Yoda asked.) Remember, though, no names of cities or towns you currently live in. We want MuseBloggers’ identities to remain mysterious. Gigantic cities like Chicago and New York are OK too. If it’s got more than a quarter million people living there, you can give the name.
And still going strong.
And on to June!
Things are getting too quiet around here. It’s time.