Look, I get it. I'm like one of those nice ladies in a long skirt with wildflowers in her floofy hair who prattles about magic and Mother Earth and spiritual guides and who are tolerated because they seem harmless enough in their obviously crazy way. Except I don't own any skirts and my hair's only floofy right when I get up.

Here is a rich, coconutty, Keralan curry that takes me back to my student days.

The cranium of the fowl is composed of the same elements as are present in the mammalian cranium, save that there is no interparietal.

How well does this function work? For positive integers, it's perfectly cromulent: […]