Saturday, May 18, 2013

WE ARE READY FOR YOU, CANADA. (WHODATHUNKIT?! The three things you REALLY WANT TO KNOW about... STAR TREK!)


I understand that there is some sort of Star Trek thing happening this weekend, or maybe last weekend? Or sometime, I think, and as that sentence shows, I am an expert on all things Trek, owing to my extensive history of knowing about and being experienced in Star Trek.  As just an example of my in-depth experience with Trek, let me tell you that I:

A. Have watched the first 8 minutes of the pilot episode of the original series on Netflix, and

B. Owned, when I was a kid, a Star Trek playset with a "real" transporter.  That having been the days when kids were not forewarned that "real" toys were not actually "real" toys, I was somewhat disappointed to learn that the transporter simply spun Captain Kirk around left him standing in the back of the cardboard box.

C.  Instead of a "Klingon" doll -- these were dolls, not even "action figures" because this was before Star Wars figures became a thing, so boys were still playing with dolls, but they were manly dolls like "Big Jim" and the like -- I had "The Lizard" from the Spider-Man set, and when I asked my uncle (who'd given me the set for a birthday) why I had "The Lizard" instead of a "Klingon," he said "Isn't The Lizard more fun than a Klingon?"

So I am something of a Trek expert, or "Trekexpert," if you will, and I am therefore qualified to do what Whodathunkit!? has been boldly doing since it's inception five years ago: to explore [something something something related to that old Star Trek intro, look it up later]

WHODATHUNKIT?! as always, gets past the usual stuff the "media" covers.  You won't get any flashy shots of sexy celebrities like this:


Not here! WHODATHUNKIT?! never stoops so low as to simply load a post with click-bait photos like


...Chris Pine shirtless.

Nor does WHODATHUNKIT!? simply replay trailers 




like this blog is simply some highly-paid flunky for the Big Studios, taking armfuls of cash to mindlessly flog their latest overpriced piece of 3D drivel.*

*NOTE TO BIG STUDIOS: This blog is more than willing to become some highly-paid flunky for the Big Studios, taking armfuls of cash to mindlessly flog their latest overpriced piece of 3D drivel. And with over 3 readers on average per YEAR I think we can see the value I can bring.  Contact me today!

No, WHODATHUNKIT!? as always, goes for the "story behind the story," peeling away the layers of pop culture like an archaeologist slowly uncovering a weirdly-shaped rock he will later claim is a "dinosaur" even though everyone knows the world was created in 1902 by an occult group working in tandem with Thor, and so "dinosaurs" never existed... in this dimension.  READ YOUR SCIENCE BOOKS!

WHODATHUNKIT!?'s main purpose is to give you, my reader(s), something to talk about at these big events, something nobody else will know, something that will make people pause in awed silence, look at you in wonder, and then edge slowly away in case you are carrying something sharp.  So read these THREE ACTUAL THINGS THAT ARE SOMEWHAT TANGENTIALLY RELATED TO STAR TREK INTO DARKNESS, and feel free to share them as you wait in line at the theaters, or as you sit in the seats waiting through the interminable trailers, or as you wait through the endless credits following the movie to see if the director snuck some clever little closing bit in there.

Let's begin!

1.  The movie has a title, right? What's that all about?

If you are familiar with this movie, you know that the "title" or "Foreword," as movies call it, is somewhat controversial this time around.  That is because traditionally Star Trek movies have no title; in the past, when people wanted to go see them, they would say something like "Me? I'm going to see that..." and then trail off rather than admit they were paying money to see a Star Trek movie.  (NOTE: this rule does not apply to "The Wrath Of Khan," which everyone acknowledges is a  movie so great that it has spontaneously cured blindness in orphans just upon hearing it referenced by Simon Pegg in a blog post).  After producers became aware of this effect, they simply stopped naming the movies, thereby saving millions, if not billions, that had previously been paid to professional movie namers, who were forced to subsist on minimum wage payments from Disney,  which is why that movie was called "John Carter."

Seriously: Consider Disney's recent movie titles.  "Toy Story." "Cars." "A Bug's Life." "John Carter."  If this trend continues, the next big thing from Disney is going to be called "Movie."

Anyway, the controversy about this movie is not just that it has a title but also that the title might not have been properly capitalized.  There's even a Wikipedia page about the controversy, which begins:


There has been much debate over whether the word “Into” in the title of Star Trek Into Darkness should be capitalized

That article summarizes the main arguments for and against capitalizing the word "into" in the title "Star Trek Into Darkness."

The best argument FOR capitalizing it? It seems to me?

Every single source capitalizes it.There is no source which does not capitalize it.
 Which is to say: "All the people involved in making the movie want it that way."

But as a powerful counterpoint to that argument, consider this other argument on the Wikipedia page:

You’re being unreasonable or stubborn.

Hard to argue with that one!

The real problem, apparently,  is that if the word is NOT capitalized that means that "Star Trek" is being used not as an overall title, but as part of a sentence, making trek into a verb and Star into an adverb, and we all know how much everyone hates adverbs!

(A lot.  READ YOUR SCIENCE BOOKS).

As noted in this post, Star Trek has long offended grammarians, beginning with when it split an infinitive in its voice over.  You would think that this being 2013 and our world facing serious challenges in the areas of finance, terrorism, health care, ecology, and the like that there would be more important things to discuss.  YOU WOULD BE RIGHT. But because this is the world we live in, we are discussing this, and not anything that actually matters.

WHICH IS NOT TO SAY THAT GRAMMAR DOESN'T MATTER, except it doesn't, because you know what? We English-speakers do not even have an official grammarian.  So how can we say that it really counts if we don't have an official grammarian, is what I'd like to know?

Consider the French.  No, seriously, I know this is America and so we hate the French which is why we set all those Liam Neeson movies in France, to show how terrible the French are, only then we wimp out and make the bad guys some vague ethnicity like "Jrbanik," which isn't even a word, I made it up, which just goes to show how wimpy English is, as a language.  Not as an ethnicity.  English as an ethnicity is pretty tough, I think, what with the stiff upper lip and putting vinegar on their food as a condiment.

Not so with the French, who have L'Academie Francaise, which is the official French authority on how to speak French.  (And here you thought it was your 9th grade French teacher, Mademoiselle Jrbanik. WRONG.)  The Academie, and I am not making this up, is staffed by forty immortals (it says so right on Wikipedia) and together they make pronouncements about the proper way to speak French, pronouncements which, because they come from immortal French Academie authorities are...

...nonbinding.  Well, that was a letdown.  At least we know that France has discovered the secret to immortality, and that they are using it on grammarians.

English, on the other hand, traces all its rules for grammar to

(Are you sure you're ready for this?)

A pamphlet.

Specifically, William Bullokar's "Pamphlet For Grammar," or, as it would be called today: "Pamphet: Into Grammar."  The 1586 Pamphlet For Grammar was the first guide to English Grammar to be written in English, so basically it took 16 centuries for English speakers to decide to write about their language using their language, and with that kind of history, it's easy to understand why we're still confused about whether the word "Into" is an adjective or (as many grammarians contend) "some kind of bug."

If you are interested, you can download the "Pamphlet For Grammar" for free from the Oxford University Computing Services.  I'd have done it but there was a lot of stuff like "agreements" and "things to read that were boring" before I could do that, and there was precious little of this:


so I moved on to the next THING YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW ABOUT STAR TREK!

2.  I heard this movie is actually just thinly veiled propaganda supporting Obama's secret powers to kill your family with a drone strike while you're watching Dancing With The Stars.

You heard right.

Also, don't talk so loud he'll hear you too late DUCK!

Or, to quote "The Washington Free Beacon," 


Star Trek Into Darkness is actually a crypto-neocon defense of the necessity and morality of drone strikes.

[SPOILER ALERT!] The spoiler is this: did you know that one of the actors in the movie is actually named Benedict Cumberbatch?  I just found that out, and I cannot believe that

A.  There is a person named "Benedict Cumberbatch" and I am only just now hearing about this person, because that is an awesome name, and

B. That person is not a living, breathing, incarnate Dickens character.

I mean, honestly? I have read a lot of Dickens' work* (*about three books, maybe four) and I am certain that more or less every single character in those books was named Benedict Cumberbatch.

Benedict Cumberbatch, notably not asking for more gruel or wheeling Miss Havisham about a bridal chamber while playing at spades.
But about the drones? Apparently Benedict plays a terrorist (who goes by the name of Khan because nobody has any time to think up original ideas anymore and everything has to be a #(@#$*#& reference to our childhoods or we won't go see it) and Kirk gets the order to fly into enemy airspace and destroy him... let me have The Washington Free Beacon, which I am 92% certain runs a daily essay on why pot should be legalized everywhere, tell you:

Star Trek Into Darkness is centered on the hunt for a terrorist played by Benedict Cumberbatch. Early on in the film he blows up a large library in London, killing many people, and then launches an assault on the high command of Starfleet, taking out a number of senior officers (including Admiral Pike, James T. Kirk’s mentor). After the attack on the high command, Cumberbatch flees to an uninhabited portion of Kronos, the Klingon homeworld. Once his location is discovered, Kirk and Spock are given a controversial order: They are to fly into Klingon space, locate Cumberbatch in the uninhabited border areas of Kronos, and kill him with a torpedo from thousands of kilometers away.

Lest you miss the point, the Free Beacon drives it home in the next line:


Sound like anything America might be currently engaged in?

So anyway, I am as anti-random, due-processless-murder-by-done as the next guy -- so much so that I have tweeted my opposition to this, in a bold stance! -- but it might be saying a bit much to assume that Star Trek: Into Iran (as the working title of the movie was, according to inside sources) is a propaganda film put out by the Administration to dull the public's outrage over drone strikes, mostly because the public so far completely lacks any outrage over drone strikes.

At least, the American public.

An Internet poll* (*i.e., completely useless unscientific smattering of opinion from people who spent the ten minutes before and after taking the poll "poking" their friends' cat pictures on Facebook) in February found that the American public largely favors drone strikes on foreign countries, 56% to 26%, which leads me to this important question:

Who were the 18% of the people who voluntarily took an Internet poll on drone strikes only to have no opinion on drone strikes? 

And this important follow-up

Seriously, who are those people and why are they allowed to vote?

Not surprisingly, the results among foreigners, a/k/a "the people most likely to be targeted by drone strikes," were dramatically different, with 100% of respondents muttering from the corner of the bomb shelter that they never did anything to America.

What is also interesting* (*"alarming") is that of the people who favor drone strikes, fully 1/3 think that the drone strikes might be being conducted illegally.

Let me summarize the position of about 1/6 of the country:

Shoot them furriners with bombs, even if you have to break the law to do it.

Or, as Republicans like to say:

AMERICA! YEAH!



Let's go to point three.  Or, to put it more futuristicationally:

Point Three: Into Absurdity.

3.  So what's Benedict Cumberbatch's story? Does he have two middle names, or what?

Bingo.  To be precise, which we must be because he is British, -ish, he is "Benedict Timothy Carlton Cumberbatch," which is the most English phrase ever written, and he is possibly the most British person ever born, considering that not only is he named Benedit Timothy Carlton Cumberbatch, a name that deserved a schoolhouse rock song if ever there was one, sorry Rufus Xavier Sarsaparilla,


but also Benedict Timothy Carlton Cumberbatch -- I'm typing that out each time, not copying it, and my fingers are going to be able to crush brick by the time I'm done -- also he has in the past played William Pitt, Stephen Hawking, and Sherlock Holmes, among this notable roles, so basically Benedict Timothy Carlton Cumberbatch is Great Britain, Incarnate.

(Which, in turn, Free Beacon, somewhat muddies the message J.J. Abrams was commanded to work into his film by Obama, in that now Americans are being subliminally encouraged to want us to shoot Great Britain with drones, which can't be the... OH MY GOD IT ALL MAKES SENSE NOW THAT IS WHY PRINCE HARRY WAS HERE THIS WEEK.)

The secrets and lies go deeper and deeper.  Ready to go down the wormhole?  Consider this actual, SINISTER, phrase from Benedict Timothy Carlton Cumberbatch's Wikipedia page:


His great-grandfather, Henry Arnold Cumberbatch, CMG, was the British Consul General in Turkey. His grandfather, Henry Carlton Cumberbatch, was a decorated submarine officer of both World Wars and was a prominent figure of London's high-society at the time. Cumberbatch is also a distant cousin of astronaut Chris Hadfield, through shared British ancestry

Still not piecing it together? I think the Free Beacon gets me.  But let me spell it out for you:

1. Benedict Timothy Carlton Cumberbatch shares a name with Benedict Arnold, who is history's greatest monster (Revolution Edition).

2. Benedict Timothy Carlton Cumberbatch appears as a man named "John Harrison" in this movie, Star Trek: Into An America In Which Obama Failed To Protect Us From Foreign Threats Because All Democrats Are Secretly One-Worlders."

3.  John Harrison is both the inventor of the marine chronometer, in Britain, and the scion of one of our most prominent political families (no, not the Clintons), the Harrisons.

4.  One of the Harrisons was a president:  William Henry Harrison, who died only forty days into office.  (Or: Forty Days: into Office.)

5.  Another was Benjamin Harrison, who despite being a Republican passed the Sherman Antitrust Act and was the first president to spend more than a billion dollars (a feat that is remembered in the classic rotoscope feature "Benjamin's Millions.")

6.  Meanwhile, Benedict Timothy Carlton Cumberbatch is also a "distant cousin" of KNOWN CANADIAN Chris Hadfield, who even as we speak ...sorry I am behind on my news... just finished orbiting the Earth and repeatedly taking what can only be described as Targeting Photos For Drone Strikes.

In other words, putting 2 and 2 together gets J J ABRAMS IS TRYING TO WARN US THAT CANADA AND GREAT BRITAIN ARE TEAMING UP TO FINALLY WIN THE WAR OF 1812.

Which, I don't have to remind you, is the only war that in which all the major battles were fought after the end of the war. Coincidence? I THINK NOT.

Benedict Timothy Carlton Cumberbatch, giving the traditional and chilling Canadian Battle Cry:
"POOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTINE!"

Thursday, May 16, 2013

Pradaxa side effects are worth knowing about.

How much do you know, really, about the drugs you're taking?  Probably not very much.  I just found out yesterday that something my doctor gave me for strep throat can cause heart problems, something nobody told me when I took it.

Or take this website about the pradaxa side effects you may not have heard of. Pradaxa is an anti-coagulant used many times as a blood thinner.  Pradaxa is said, though, to not have one thing that other blood thinners do -- something called a "reversal agent," which can stop internal bleeding.

So Pradaxa has been approved in 2010, but over 17,000 people in the next 2 years reported adverse side effects in which Pradaxa (according to an FDA database) was the primary suspect.  The most commonly reported side effects were internal bleeding and hemorrahge, and 6,249 people were hospitalized, according to this pradaxa recall site.

Learn more about the drugs you are taking, and if you or someone you know has taken Pradaxa, click those links and read more.

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Great Gatsby! Two handwritten poems by F. Scott Fitzgerald... (365 Poems,etc.)

.... handwritten by Fitzgerald in 1931 (the first one) and 1937 (the second one), while he wrote "Tender Is The Night" and cared for his dying wife, Zelda.  The poems were written to a friend's daughter -- and the daughter would die of polio at 19.







Also, your hot actress and actor, from The Great Gatsby:

Hot actor: Leonardo DiCaprio


Hot actress: Carey Mulligan.

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Nothing I believed when I was young turned out to be true. (Awesome Covers Of Already Awesome Songs)

This is a true story:





Not the song.  I don't know if that's true or not.  Just the story behind the song, which is:

I have always loved the song Modern Love,  by David Bowie.  I ave since I first heard it maintained that Modern Love is the #1 best rock and roll song ever recorded (by humans. I have no idea what aliens might have recorded).

Also: I have never actually known the lyrics to the song, as it turns out, which should not surprise anyone who is familiar with the Elefino joke. 

(The Elefino joke and my failure to understand it for decades is explained more fully here, and it says something about people, or the Internet, or aliens, maybe, that the explanation for that joke is the most popular post, ever, on my blog, beating out even Robbie Benson's underwear.)

(It says something about me that I have a post about Robbie Benson's underwear, and what it says, specifically, is that I have a wife who thinks Robbie Benson is a hunk.)

So the other day, I was reading an article, and the lyrics to Modern Love, the opening lyrics, were quoted in that article.

Here is what I always thought -- for nearly three decades-- Modern Love began saying:

I don't want to go out
Want to stay in
Get things done.

That did not exactly make sense, but it didn't exactly not make sense, either, and that was good enough for me, at the time.  I never really gave any thought to what the song said or what it meant or whether it was a happy or sad song or what.  I just liked it, you know?

Here is what Modern Love actually says:

I know when to go out
And when to stay in
Get things done.

So I was what, less than 1/3 right?

That changes, I think, the entire meaning of the song, from what I sort of assumed it was about (a guy who didn't want to go out but had to, probably because all this modern love made him) to what it actually appears to be about (a guy who can choose when to go out or not).

Which makes all the difference, because if you can control yourself in the face of all this modern love, then how powerful is the modern love, at all? Not very powerful, it would seem.

That revelation, that the song I loved for so long above all other songs -- yes, even above Faith, by George Michael, which has held onto #2 since it was released-- might not at all be the song I thought it was.  It's as though one day you wake up and your spouse has brown hair and all along you thought it was black hair, even if it's not like that at all.

Anyway, that got me to thinking about Modern Love and how other people might have interpreted it over the years.   And henceforth, here they are!

The Grey's Anatomy Cover:

Is Grey's Anatomy still on? The only funny thing that comedian Whitney ever said was a joke about how silly it is for guys to wear football jerseys when they watch the game; she compared it to women wearing scrubs while they watched Grey's Anatomy.

I was struck by how sad that cover of the song was, given how electrifying the original is.

The Israeli Rock Star (?) Cover Version:


I don't know who that guy is.  But he made the song sad, too. Is it possible I have been misconstruing this song my entire life? Is it really a sad song? 

I catch a paper boy
But things don't really change
I'm standing in the wind
But I never wave bye-bye

But I try
I try

There's no sign of life
It's just the power to charm
I'm lying in the rain
But I never wave bye-bye


That could go either way.  Sure, the singer/protagonist is standing alone in a barren postapocalyptic world where paper is blowing around in the neverending wind and rain, but he's not giving up (i.e., he's not waving bye-bye)

The Cover Band Version Of The Song:

They got that beginning part right, didn't they? I used to be somewhat skeptical of people who played in cover bands and bar bands and never made it big.  Why do they keep trying? I wondered, one time.  Then I remembered that I blog and self-publish my books, and I shut my mouth forever.  You keep going, cover bands.  Never wave bye-bye.

Let's keep this party going.

The version by that one band that made the song "Blue", I think?


That guy sounds like Boris Grebenshikov.  I hope I'm not the only person who remembers who Boris Grebenshikov is.  But I feel like I am.

Also: Turns out there is more than one band named "Eiffel," and this particular one is not the "Blue" one but the one that was "born from the Ashes of Oobik & The Pucks."  The next time I have to do a bio, I am going to say I was born from the ashes of Oobik & The Pucks.  That is too cool of a phrase to die away.

But I did like that version.

The version by a guy who did a whole week of David Bowie covers, apparently:



He says that's a different take but it seems that everybody thinks this song is sad.

Or maybe not everyone.

The "isn't Cursive one of those hipster bands I feel like I should know about but then I don't care to know about them" version:




That started out great, and stayed pretty great. In fairness, it's hard to stay as cool as a drumline beginning promises.

This next one promised to be the best.  Why? Because it was by a band called Pizza!, and if there is anything that has remained more constant in my life than my love for the song Modern Love, it is my love for Pizza, and exclamation points.  Let's listen:

The FingersCrossedThatThisLivesUpToThePromise Version:




That was beautiful.  I am crying tears of joy.*

*And I want some pizza.


Want to celebrate the weirdly optimistic-feeling sentiment that this post sets up?  Do it via t-shirt:




CLICK HERE TO GO BUY THAT T-SHIRT IN A VARIETY OF STYLISH COLORS AND SIZES THAT WILL GUARANTEE YOU WILL BE THE LIFE OF THE PARTY.**

**guarantee not valid where it is not valid.


RCO Sales does not have pretzels. Just cars. AGAIN: No pretzels. I've been asked to make that clear.

Hey, there, you, eating the pretzel! That's a mighty fine pretzel.  Caught my eye.  Still, I can't help feeling it would look better surrounded by a fancy car.  Like, say, a Cadillac?

What? You say you can't afford a Cadillac? I don't believe it.  Don't you know about RCO Auto Sales, the number one used cars Staten Island spot?

I can see that you don't.  So I'll tell you what: Take your pretzel on over to RCO's website and check out all the used cars for sale in NY that you could be driving TODAY.

Yes, with the pretzel.  It's your car, after all -- drive it how you like it.  RCO Sales has great pre-owned cars all the way up to luxury Cadillacs, and they're affordable and high quality, so even regular pretzel-eating folks can get one.

Tuesday, May 07, 2013

I'm having a good day, but I know how the elf feels. Poem 35 (365 Poems)


Bad Day

Hot Actress: Hillary Duff.
Kay Ryan

Not every day
is a good day
for the elfin tailor.
Some days
the stolen cloth
reveals what it
was made for:
a handsome weskit
or the jerkin
of an elfin sailor.
Other days
the tailor
sees a jacket
in his mind
and sets about
to find the fabric.
But some days
neither the idea
nor the material
presents itself;
and these are
the hard days
for the tailor elf.



 INDIE  AUTHORS  FOR 

BEN WOLVERTON!


Don't know who Ben Wolverton is?   Ben Wolverton is the son of a sci-fi writer.  He was injured in an accident in April, and is recovering, but the cost of his recovery is estimated at more than $1,000,000.  So the writing community is banding together and donating sales of their books for the month of May to Ben's fund.  Buying any of the books below will help him!

Click here to go to the website dedicated to Ben and his recovery.  There's updates on his condition, plus t-shirts to buy and other ways to donate.  Or keep on reading to find out who else is donating sales of their books to the cause!




Nightingale, (sci-fi) by David Farland.  David is Ben's dad, with two books to buy.  Nightingale, a speculative fiction book about a young man raised in foster care who learns he can sing and affect evil, and Million Dollar Outlines, a nonfiction book to help writers learn to write better outlines.  The books start at $6.99 in pretty much every format.

To buy either of these books, CLICK THIS LINK.

The Lost Road Chronicles 
(ya/speculative fiction) by J. Leigh Bralick, The "Lost Road" Chronicles begin with "Down a Lost Road," in which a 16-year old uncovers family secrets and gets swept into Earth's mystical past.)

CLICK HERE IF YOU WANT TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OR MORE OF J. LEIGH BRALICK'S BOOKS ON AMAZON.





Books by Briane Pagel.  Pagel is the indie author of books like

Eclipse, a harrowing sci-fi story about an astronaut who wanted nothing more than to reach the stars, and did so -- but it took murder to get there.  Or did it?

the After: Saoirse's life didn't begin until she died in a plane crash. But with everything perfect in the After, why is she so unhappy? With the help of a possibly-unfriendly William Howard Taft, Saoirse looks for, in her afterlife, the meaning she never had in her life.

The Scariest Things, You CAN'T Imagine: short horror stories that will leave you lying awake at night wishing you'd stuck with something lighter.  Try "The Grave-Robbers," in which New Sam learns that there have been a lot of prior Sams born to Mom and Dad.  And they're all down in the catacombs...

All these books and more, just $0.99 on your Kindle.

CLICK HERE IF YOU WANT TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OR MORE OF BRIANE'S BOOKS FROM AMAZON.



BOOKS BY RUSTY CARL:  

Rusty is a master artist and the author of several books:

A Dead God's Wrath (spec fic/novella): A mysterious stranger shows up to help avenge a brutal murder, unlocking magic of the best, and worst, kind in a sleepy 1895 western town.

War Angel: Like your romance with a bit of adventure and history? In this story, a young man learns of his grandmother's remarkable escape from Nazi Germany with the help of a dashing stranger.






Books by S.K. Valenzuela:

S.K. Valenzuela writes the Silesia series: Silesia: The Outworlder,
and The Lords Of Askalon:  Freed when her prison ship crashes, aided by a rogue fugitive, Saraha is trying to foment a rebellions against the Dragon-Lords. 

CLICK HERE TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OF S.K.'S BOOKS ON AMAZON.





Want to join? Cut and paste that part, put it on your blog, add your info, and let me know it's there.  I'll post about you, too, and add you to the list!




Monday, May 06, 2013

Indie Authors For Ben Wolverton! Featured Book Of The Day

For more about what this group is, click here.

For the month of May, you can help a young man recover from a terrible accident, just by buying books.  Ben Wolverton is the son of a sci-fi writer who injured himself back in April, and the writing community is pitching in to help raise funds to support his recovery.

One of those members of the writing community is author Rusty Carl.  Rusty blogs at "The Blutonian Death Egg", where he shares thoughts on illustrating, writing, and, for some reason, fish tacos.  Rusty also writes books, including the phenomenal "A Dead God's Wrath."

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In 1895, deep in the Southeastern U.S., a sleepy little town is home to one of the most violent criminal families in the country. When Thomas O’Brien witnesses the brutal murder of his best friend and the kidnapping of his beloved Mary at the hands of the O’Malley brothers he thinks things can’t possibly get any worse.

But when a mysterious stranger shows up to help, Thomas begins to suspect this man is more than he seems. This stranger pledges to help bring Mary safely back from the O’Malley brothers, no matter the cost. 

Tom’s real nightmare is about to begin.

At just under 10,000 words, A Dead God’s Wrath is a Science Fiction novelette.

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You can buy "A DEAD GOD'S WRATH" on Amazon for as little as $0.99, and all proceeds in May will go to help Ben Wolverton's recovery.

CLICK HERE TO GO TO THE BOOK'S PAGE ON AMAZON.

CLICK HERE TO GO TO RUSTY'S BLOG, "THE BLUTONIAN DEATH EGG"

CLICK HERE TO LEARN MORE ABOUT BEN WOLVERTON, including other ways to help.





INDIE 
AUTHORS 
FOR 
BEN WOLVERTON!




Help young Ben Wolverton recover from a bad skateboarding accident by buying books from these authors, who have pledged that all profits from their sales in May, 2013, will go to Ben's recovery fund:

Nightingale, (sci-fi) by David Farland.  David is Ben's dad, with two books to buy.  Nightingale, a speculative fiction book about a young man raised in foster care who learns he can sing and affect evil, and Million Dollar Outlines, a nonfiction book to help writers learn to write better outlines.  The books start at $6.99 in pretty much every format.

To buy either of these books, CLICK THIS LINK.

The Lost Road Chronicles 
(ya/speculative fiction) by J. Leigh Bralick, The "Lost Road" Chronicles begin with "Down a Lost Road," in which a 16-year old uncovers family secrets and gets swept into Earth's mystical past.)

CLICK HERE IF YOU WANT TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OR MORE OF J. LEIGH BRALICK'S BOOKS ON AMAZON.





Books by Briane Pagel.  Pagel is the indie author of books like

Eclipse, a harrowing sci-fi story about an astronaut who wanted nothing more than to reach the stars, and did so -- but it took murder to get there.  Or did it?

the After: Saoirse's life didn't begin until she died in a plane crash. But with everything perfect in the After, why is she so unhappy? With the help of a possibly-unfriendly William Howard Taft, Saoirse looks for, in her afterlife, the meaning she never had in her life.

The Scariest Things, You CAN'T Imagine: short horror stories that will leave you lying awake at night wishing you'd stuck with something lighter.  Try "The Grave-Robbers," in which New Sam learns that there have been a lot of prior Sams born to Mom and Dad.  And they're all down in the catacombs...

All these books and more, just $0.99 on your Kindle.

CLICK HERE IF YOU WANT TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OR MORE OF BRIANE'S BOOKS FROM AMAZON.



BOOKS BY RUSTY CARL: 

Rusty is a master artist and the author of several books:

A Dead God's Wrath (spec fic/novella): A mysterious stranger shows up to help avenge a brutal murder, unlocking magic of the best, and worst, kind in a sleepy 1895 western town.

War Angel: Like your romance with a bit of adventure and history? In this story, a young man learns of his grandmother's remarkable escape from Nazi Germany with the help of a dashing stranger.

CLICK HERE IF YOU WANT TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OR MORE OF RUSTY'S BOOKS FROM AMAZON.



Want to join? Cut and paste that part, put it on your blog, add your info, and let me know it's there.  I'll post about you, too, and add you to the list!

Sunday, May 05, 2013

Indie Authors For Ben Wolverton

UPDATE: Sunday, 5/5: Author Rusty Carl is in. He's been added to the list!


Indie Authors For Ben Wolverton


As many of my own readers know, last summer my second-youngest, Mr F, had a bad fall and needed to have emergency brain surgery.

Mr F was lucky; he had the surgery, spent only four days in the hospital (and a semester wearing a soft helmet) and had no other ill effects.  He's doing great now, and with the exception of a scar you'd never know anything happened.

Yesterday, I read about Ben Wolverton.  I happened across Ben by chance -- a tweet popped up in my timeline telling me to help him for Star Wars Day, and I had the time to go read the link.  But what I saw really struck home.

Ben is a teenager who had a bad skateboard accident back in April, and got a serious head injury.  Unlike Mr F, Ben didn't just walk away a few days later eating cheese puffs and laughing.  Ben is still in the hospital, at least as I write this (May 5) and has only just begun being able to eat semi-solid foods.

This is a picture of Ben:


at his most recent.  He's hoping to begin physical therapy soon and get out of the hospital and back home and back into his life.

We live in a country where we will help people get textbooks for school, but not provide medical care.  That's for another day, but for now, what you need to know is that Ben's medical care might cost more than $1,000,000.  So people are banding together to help raise that money, and there are lots of ways to help.

The first way you can help is by donating money directly.


But if you'd like to get something in return and still help out, you can buy a T-shirt for Ben.  The shirt is $20, and has this design on it:



Ben's dad is an author, too, and if you buy his book, it'll help him directly and you'll get a great book to boot.  There are two books, in fact: Nightingale, a speculative fiction book about a young man raised in foster care who learns he can sing and affect evil, andMillion Dollar Outlines, a nonfiction book to help writers learn to write better outlines.  The books start at $6.99 in pretty much every format.


Other authors are joining, too.  Author J. Leigh Bralick, author of "The Lost Road Chronicles", is donating all the sales proceeds from her book for the month of May to help Ben.

You can read her post about why she's doing it, here, or you can go to her page at Amazon and buy one -- heck, buy ALL-- the books she's got.  (The "Lost Road" Chronicles begin with "Down a Lost Road," in which a 16-year old uncovers family secrets and gets swept into Earth's mystical past.)

CLICK HERE IF YOU WANT TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OR MORE OF J. LEIGH BRALICK'S BOOKS ON AMAZON.








I couldn't just sit and watch others do something.  When Mr F was going in for surgery, I reached out over Twitter and my blog to ask people to pray for him, and people's words of encouragment helped me over the roughest time I've ever had.  I can imagine how much worse it is for Ben and his family.  So I'm pitching in to help out by creating

INDIE 
AUTHORS 
FOR 
BEN WOLVERTON!




So far, I'm the only member.  But I hope it'll grow.  Already, Rusty Carl has said he would "do it in a heartbeat", so I'm sure he'll join.  But here's how it works:

1. Be an author.  Indie or not, we'll take you.
2. Pledge to donate all profits from sales of your books for the month of May to Ben Wolverton.
3. Spread the word, frequently and with enthusiasm.
4. Post a post encouraging people to visit Ben's site, and to buy all the books from all the authors who are participating.

So I'm in.  If you want to join, leave a comment and I'll add you to the list.  I intend to update frequently across all my blogs -- I won't promise daily, I've got a trial coming up and that takes some time -- and Tweet about this.

I'll even help you out: the remainder of this post can be cut-and-pasted and put directly on your blog. No muss, no fuss.  Just add your own details at the end.  Here we go!



INDIE 
AUTHORS 
FOR 
BEN WOLVERTON!




Help young Ben Wolverton recover from a bad skateboarding accident by buying books from these authors, who have pledged that all profits from their sales in May, 2013, will go to Ben's recovery fund:

Nightingale, (sci-fi) by David Farland.  David is Ben's dad, with two books to buy.  Nightingale, a speculative fiction book about a young man raised in foster care who learns he can sing and affect evil, and Million Dollar Outlines, a nonfiction book to help writers learn to write better outlines.  The books start at $6.99 in pretty much every format.

To buy either of these books, CLICK THIS LINK.

The Lost Road Chronicles 
(ya/speculative fiction) by J. Leigh Bralick, The "Lost Road" Chronicles begin with "Down a Lost Road," in which a 16-year old uncovers family secrets and gets swept into Earth's mystical past.)

CLICK HERE IF YOU WANT TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OR MORE OF J. LEIGH BRALICK'S BOOKS ON AMAZON.





Books by Briane Pagel.  Pagel is the indie author of books like

Eclipse, a harrowing sci-fi story about an astronaut who wanted nothing more than to reach the stars, and did so -- but it took murder to get there.  Or did it?

the After: Saoirse's life didn't begin until she died in a plane crash. But with everything perfect in the After, why is she so unhappy? With the help of a possibly-unfriendly William Howard Taft, Saoirse looks for, in her afterlife, the meaning she never had in her life.

The Scariest Things, You CAN'T Imagine: short horror stories that will leave you lying awake at night wishing you'd stuck with something lighter.  Try "The Grave-Robbers," in which New Sam learns that there have been a lot of prior Sams born to Mom and Dad.  And they're all down in the catacombs...

All these books and more, just $0.99 on your Kindle.

CLICK HERE IF YOU WANT TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OR MORE OF BRIANE'S BOOKS FROM AMAZON.



BOOKS BY RUSTY CARL: 

Rusty is a master artist and the author of several books:

A Dead God's Wrath (spec fic/novella): A mysterious stranger shows up to help avenge a brutal murder, unlocking magic of the best, and worst, kind in a sleepy 1895 western town.

War Angel: Like your romance with a bit of adventure and history? In this story, a young man learns of his grandmother's remarkable escape from Nazi Germany with the help of a dashing stranger.

CLICK HERE IF YOU WANT TO HELP BEN BY BUYING ONE OR MORE OF RUSTY'S BOOKS FROM AMAZON.



Want to join? Cut and paste that part, put it on your blog, add your info, and let me know it's there.  I'll post about you, too, and add you to the list!

Saturday, May 04, 2013

Your Saturday Morning Feel-Good Song:


Suitable for:

-- trying to learn to ride a unicycle, which is something I only just thought of right this moment but now I want to do that more than almost anything I can think of.
-- I bet I could do it.
-- Where does one get a unicycle?

Wednesday, May 01, 2013

Poem 34 -- and it's got pictures, but I'll still put a hot actor in there. (365 poems, etc.)

From Incidental Comics.
Read more here. He's really good.


And the Hot Actor, picked by Sweetie:


"Christopher Meloni."


Actual conversation:

Me:  Pick a hot actor.

Sweetie:  *sigh* Christopher Meloni.

Me:  You always go to him.

Sweetie: I don't know. *walks away*