“We are Forerunners. Guardians of all that exists. The roots of the Galaxy have grown deep under our careful tending. Where there is life, the wisdom of our countless generations has saturated the soil. Our strength is a luminous sun, towards which all intelligence blossoms… And the impervious shelter, beneath which it has prospered.”

Linux gets converged

Most people who use Microsoft or Apple operating systems for their personal computers probably could not care less about the nature of the corporations which produce those vitally important collections of software. They likely do not particularly mind the fact that...

The God-Emperor and the United Abominations

President Donaldus Triumphus Magnus condescended to allow delegates from the lesser nations of the Earth to listen to his words of wisdom, badassitude, and all-round general awesomeness a couple of days ago. As is usual whenever this particular POTUS makes a speech,...

Friday T&A: Moonbat Edition

It’s Friday again, and I have to say that where I am, at least, the weather is horrible, but the sights and sounds are a world away from the appalling spectacle of the judicial confirmation hearings for Judge Brett Kavanaugh back in the USA. I may have more to...

The Ecumene

I was going through some of the posts that I have written and turned into multi-part series yesterday and I realised that some of them really should be collected and organised. So I went through and updated the “Didact’s Ecumene” page to...

“First they came for the socialists…”

Legendary actor – and he really is a legend, I’ve seen several of his best films – James Woods was locked out of his Twatter account for posting a meme, of all things, that Twatter said (laughably) could possibly affect an election: The...

Boob tube humour

This one is dedicated to a reader who is going through some very difficult personal issues right now. Strength and courage, my friend. Given how depressingly stupid politics and current events have gotten recently – and, not entirely coincidentally, given how...

Sic transit inglorius Monday

As the thoroughly mangled Latin in the title says, albeit rather badly, look on the bright side: it’s not going to be Monday forever. Although, admittedly, even that sentiment isn’t enough to get you through the day when this happens to you: There are...