The nice thing about NaNo being over is, I can spend almost an hour chasing after pictures of things I didn't know existed until I searched for pictures of hotels and housekeeping. The only towel origami I'd ever experienced was back when my friend Devin folded up a penis to leave on the pillow of the ultra-religious roommate who'd just moved in to a friend's dorm. It was inspired by the smiling sperm keychain another friend owned.
I don't have to tell you where the keychain was placed, now, do I?
So. Right. Housekeeping news. I'm still cleaning up debris from Hurricane NaNo. There's a few bits to add in before we have a really truly complete book for those of you who wanted to raze it to the foundations. What fun is demolition if you don't get to demolish something complete? Those of you who requested a copy will have it by Saturday. Spend the intervening time getting in touch with your evil Inner Editors for me, por favor.
Those of you who pay attention to such things might notice a comment or two suddenly vanishing. Spammers have gotten clever - they're either using people or someone's created AI that has just as much brain function as the average Expelled fan. Which is to say, just enough to get past the spam filters and pretend to be saying something worthwhile. Comments left by spammers will die a hideous death, so if you're a spammer, don't waste your time.
Finally, don't forget to check out Kaden's find. How many of us here have the atheism? Mwah-ha-ha! I think we should run a betting pool on whether GodTube got Poe'd or not.