New posts are sprouting up over at my new blog. Every day.

360 Degree Skeptic

- A Prophylactic For Woo

- There’s a Snake in that Tree

- A Wolf Whistle for “Half Breeds”

Check out the bonus words that follow the titles over at my new blog!

Some recent posts at my new blog:

Missing Word Alert: What Risks?

Scientia Pro Publica 24: Origins Edition

Laughter: The Best Psychoanalysis?

PMS and Certifiable Insanity

And many more.

Here’s a sampling of the past week’s posts at my new blog:

The Creationist’s Hole

The Difference Between Resurrection and a Donut

Education No Extinguisher for Terrorism

An Incomplete Finding on High-Fructose Corn Syrup

And more . . .

I’ve got a whole bunch of new posts over at 360 Degree Skeptic. Including:

Bogus Science Claim: Mind-Reading Researchers

Learn at Your Own Peril

On Gods and Government

It’s Not the Failure, It’s the Journey

Recent posts over at my new site:

On Deicide – The Murder of a Supernatural Being

Research on Spirituality Misses the Point

Does Our Legal System Favor the Rich?

Bringing Therapeutic Massage Down to Earth

Less Visible Forms of Social Power

Wikipedia Research: When More Brains Are Better

On Gods and Government

And others.

Newest posts over at my new site:

The View From My Bunker

On Deicide – The Murder of a Supernatural Being

Research on Spirituality Misses the Point

Click on the 360Skeptic icon in the left sidebar to go there.

My blog has officially gone to a new home. At that home I have just posted an article by this title: Skeptical of Research Linking Video Games With Violence

If you are a regular reader, please head on over. And if you encounter any problems, as I’m still working the bugs out, let me know.

Thanks.

Andrew

One week from today this blog ends. Oh my.

But with it will come rebirth. At another home. 360 Skeptic (dot com). Hold onto your hats. The winds of change are blowing.

(Okay, maybe it’s more of a puff a change.)

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[Original photo thanks to David Stowell via Wikimedia]

It is a drizzly, cold day in Florida today. My thoughts turn to the warmer and brighter. But the thoughts themselves aren’t that warm and bright. Nothing approaching the real thing. And it is probably a good thing.

Imagine if recollections were as vivid and pleasing as real-time experience . . . there would be a lot of people, like heroin addicts, reclining on couches and beds, lost in memory.

I have often lamented over the poor resolution of my memories. They pale considerably next to any old boring thing before me face right now. Maybe that’s a good thing.

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