The Woman with a Worm in Her Head & Other True Stories of Infectious Disease by Pamela Nagami, M.D.

This book is absolutely fascinating. 5 out of 5 stars, but only if this kind of thing doesn’t gross you out.
The Woman with a Worm in Her Head & Other True Stories of Infectious Disease by Pamela Nagami, M.D.

This book is absolutely fascinating. 5 out of 5 stars, but only if this kind of thing doesn’t gross you out.
Cake… But Better.
You can find the recipe for these Red Velvet Cake Balls at Bakerella.
Related….
Pete’s Schwetty Balls
Thanks to Tara!!
I like to read too, but, uh….

WOW. This guy, Ammon Shea, read the entire Oxford English Dictionary. That’s the really expensive one. …and then he wrote about it.
Excerpt:
Almost immediately the simultaneous pleasures and frustrations of dictionary reading become apparent again. First and foremost, the OED is a great read. The definitions are usually beautifully written and there is a palpable sense of the massive amount of human thought and learning that was required to put this work together. The history of English seeps into your head as you read through not just the words and their definitions, but also their etymologies and the way in which they have been used by writers over the centuries.
I find myself subject to the entire range of emotions and reactions that a great book will call forth from its reader. I chuckle, laugh out loud, smile wistfully, cringe, widen my eyes in surprise, and even feel sadness - all from the neatly ordered rows of words and their explanations. All of the human emotions and experiences are right there in this dictionary, just as they would be in any fine work of literature. They just happen to be alphabetized.
Here is a list, he says, of some of his favorites. Not sure out of the ENTIRE dictionary these are the ones I would’ve picked, but I guess it’s his list, not mine.
I’m sure I’ll never be compelled to read the dictionary, but I do definitely want to read his book, Reading the OED. Read the full article over at NPR.com.
Thanks to J for the link!
Some pretty good guesses…

A one-inch thick piece of plywood should be sufficient protection against radiation.

No pyromaniacs admitted.

That closet door in your bedroom leads to the gates of Hell. Don’t go there.

Try to absorb as much of the radiation as possible with your groin region. The current world record is 5 minutes, 12 seconds.
See the rest at www.safenow.org.
Grandma and Grandpa sent this to Evren in his birthday package. Of course he thought it was great!

Get your own at at I Love Chicken Poop.
Contains no actual chicken poop and actually has a very pleasant smell.
1. Top thick slices of country bread with fresh goat cheese. Sprinkle with herbs and bake until crusty; serve to everyone but Jeff.
2. Vegetarian friends? Try veggie rumaki: wrap a strip of imitation bacon around a water chestnut, spear with a toothpick, and broil—but instead of imitation bacon use real bacon, and instead of a water chestnut use veal.
3. Steal Cheryl’s famous potato-salad recipe. When Cheryl asks, “Why did you steal my recipe?,” say, “I don’t know, Cheryl, why did you break my heart?” Then laugh so she knows you’re just kidding.
4. Blend fresh crabmeat with diced avocado, scallions, and a dollop of mayonnaise for a canapé topping so delicious that it will take your guests a full minute to realize that they’re eating it off dog biscuits. Once they catch on, act mortified and stammer that you must have “mixed up the boxes,” until everyone calms down. Then start crying because the biscuits remind you that today marks exactly eight weeks since you had to put down Buster, and you just miss him so much.
Want more? The rest are posted here.
I love the concept of this…
BUT…

…I don’t know anyone’s whose ‘work’ is done just because they came home after working all day.
But if you still want it, you can get it at Fred & Friends, but I warn you, you end up wasting some time there, they have tons of fun stuff!
You have to go read this cute story about two little boys who are in love with the New York City Subway system, written by their dad.
My sons Arthur, 5, and Gustav, 3, are obsessed with the New York City subway system.
People often ask me for directions in the subway. Even though I know my way around rather well, I still have to defer to Arthur very often. Yet it seems people don’t trust the advice of a preschooler. They should.