Only a few weeks are left until Skepticon III takes place, and only a few seats are left — this is a conference that has some fabulous speakers (well, except for me. Since I utterly reject the notion of the supernatural, I'm merely mundane), yet admission is entirely free. All you have to do is cough up travel money.
If you can't make it, there's something else you can do: buy one of their calendars to help them pay for this event. They're amazing works of art, and educational, too. I have learned that naked skeptics are masters of the art of the Strategic Placement of Random Objects. I think this skill is called Feng Shy.
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