The Great Schlep

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I've been busy in the three-dimensional world, where I am in the middle of committing an unnatural act for an academic: writing out every word of a lecture.
Today the Free-Ride family schleps to the airport (with what seem to be crates of warm layers) to fly East. Assuming Super Sally's wireless internet allows it, I'll have a Friday Sprog Blog up sometime Friday.
Despite having only a couple of beers, I'm a little fuzzy this morning, but I do want to give a short update last night's Cafe Scientifique at the Bryant Lake Bowl (sponsored by the Bell Museum of Natural History).

Ah, it comes down to white folks not voting for Obama because he's black and has a funny name. Gee Whiz.