A half a century of P. Z. Myers

I'm told that today is P. Z. Myer's 50th birthday and that apparently he's requested poetry, now that he's hanging out with bigshots like Richard Dawkins, who actually did write him a poem. Cranky and contrary box of blinking lights that Orac is, you probably already know that Orac won't go along with the crowd on this one. Oh, he'll wish P.Z. a happy birthday, but poetry isn't his thing. (Remember, this is the same computer that spend endless amounts of time analyzing jokes and limericks because he couldn't understand why humans liked them. Do you really want to see him attempt actual poetry? I didn't think so.)

Instead, there's only one way to birthday wishes ever come from this blog:

i-53b82bd6b7b620dc1998d8b00148897e-PZ50.jpg

I know, I know, I stink at Photoshop. I also realize that I've probably just guaranteed that I won't be receiving any more links from Pharygula any time soon. Oh, well, a guy's gotta stay true to his muse.

My one concession was to include a cephalopod, because, well, as much as I never could really understand P.Z.'s thing about cephalopods, it is his birthday, and it just wouldn't be birthday wishes to him without a cephalopod.

More like this

The endgame is in sight. At the end of this post is a list of questions for Bill Maher tomorrow (if the opportunity presents itself), the vast majority of which you, my readers, thought of. Let's backtrack a minute. A couple of months ago, I learned that an award named after Richard Dawkins…
Have you been following this? P. Z. Myers got recognized at a screening of Expelled and was thrown out. Richard Dawkins, who was with Myers, did not get recognized and was allowed in. Hilarious! I think most people would agree with Dawkins' take: The blogs are ringing with ridicule. Mark…
Deep underneath the brick and steel of a nondescript building somewhere in Manhattan, within the very bowels of the city itself, not far from the Seed mothership, Orac waited. After over a year's absence, the monster had returned to consume the most unpalatable brain of a former Nixon speechwriter…
Regular readers may have noticed something happening around ScienceBlogs. As PZ pointed out, a little malware somehow infiltrated the ScienceBlogs collective, and many of us appear to have turned into zombies. It's a veritable Zombie Day, complete with illustrations by Joseph Hewitt, creator of…

He looks older than that, don't you think?

What cephalopod where? I don't see a cephalopod.

By Inquisitive Raven (not verified) on 10 Mar 2007 #permalink