Well, since I brought it up...some chatter about Rose Wilder Lane and the Little House books.

( Cut because this went on considerably longer than I intended. )

The New York Review of Books on the relationship between doctors and drug companies.

Edit: I am inordinately amused that the comments to this entry have devolved into a conversation about the completely unrelated flirtatiousness of Anne of Green Gables.

Last night I had a nightmare: I was forced to watch a certain movie again, and when I woke up in a cold sweat, I realized the reason: I had not yet publicably warned the world against this thing, and if I didn't, I was going to attacked by all of you who saw it and as a result turned into a zombie ( Read more... )