I saw the sign

As I said in my last post, the cows in my backyard were a sign, and who the hell am I to ignore a sign? Either God or the cows were telling me to have a barbecue. So I fired up my brand new GhettoGrill and much meat was consumed, and all was good with …

I, Enki

Dude. This is my greatest accomplishment in years. I inadvertently stumbled onto two Neal Stephenson short stories YOU NEVER EVEN KNEW EXISTED. Spew is on the WIRED site, but I guess I just never found it until now. I am posting the entirety of the Great Simoleon Caper in the extended entry of this post …