The Case of the Missing Mendel Manuscript
Ever since learning about my own DNA, I have become fascinated with genetics, particularly the human kind. That fascination extends to Gregor Mendel, an Austrian monk who lived in the 19th century. He discovered the basic principles of heredity through experiments in his garden using plants such as peas.
I first posted this on my experimental blog at webs.com. Why? Because the wifi at the local Whole Foods would not let me publish it at WordPress for some reason.
I’ve been watching and rewatching this video for a day or so.
I really feel for that mother. I hope the parents aren’t embarrassed. They are viral now.
These kids have provided a nice little highlight to the week, which has been mostly boringly dull.
If I had been that BBC News anchor I would have changed directions, ignoring the teleprompter, and delving into who these adorable tots are.
“Looks like we have some visitors.”
“Now, what is it like working from home?”
“Who are these little crumb crunchers?”
“Hi, what’s your name?”
“How old are you?”
Then, after the mom rushes in and ushers the two party crashers out, I’d focus on the father and fatherhood.
“What’s it like being a father?”
“No worries, you two. Thanks for being with us. And thank your wife and the two little ones for joining us, too.”
God bless ’em!
I like reading the newspapers and came upon this, crumb rubber, from one in New Mexico.
I have never seen the term before. It has a sort of tastiness to it, but I doubt anyone should be eating the stuff.
I am wondering if it is the strange pellets that are kicked up on artificial play fields. It is curious material. I think my niece tried eating some of it once. Her mother caught on and stopped her before any became lunch. Or maybe it was my littlest nephew.
The front page of The Washington Times sums up what’s happening in the Trump White House & beyond. For the most part, I am happy with the news. We, the conservatives, just need to keep moving. Slow, steady progress is the key, I think.
عمر عبد الرحمن
تعفن في الجحيم، الأحمق
The Blind Sheikh, whose moniker could have been The Blind Creep, has finally died. Sadly, he wasn’t executed. He died in prison. He was a terrorist leader responsible for the deaths of many. Enjoy your virgins!
Just the other day, I tweeted about how he was the poster child for strict immigration controls. He was issued a tourist visa to the United States despite being on a terror watch list!
Rot in hell, Blind Creep!
A contractor guts the wrong house in Fort Worth, Texas, and then goes on to describe the mistake as “a huge misunderstanding.”