"Dried squash holds headless French king's blood." Best headline of the day. To be specific:
They compared the DNA with a mummified head - another unfortunate royal. If it's a match, let's get all Jurassic Park on the stuff and grow some French monarchs, have them wander around Paris in tights, peering at the modern word through lorgnettes.
Speaking of Jurassic Park: some programmers made a Jurassic Park mod for Half-Life 2. Holy Crow:
In related dinosaur news: a look at Pixar's upcoming movies, including "The Good Dinosaur" and one that reminds me of Grim Fandango. I loved that game. Got stuck. Never went back. This was before Internet walk-throughs, so if you couldn't figure out the proper sequence you were out of luck. Still remember carrying a canoe in a water-logged tunnel in "The Leather Goddesses of Phobos," and you had to type something in a particular order - jump, clap, say "kweepa," clap clap kweepa, or words to that effect. Gave up. Now it would be a matter of cutting and pasting.
SHOPPING The question on nobody's lips right now: What's going on in Target's seasonal area? The International Bazaar is out; I think they're doing that Costco-with-better-graphics thing now, with toilet paper sold in 48-roll bales. Months away from the first signs of spring, the appearance of Gardening Items - which will be of no use to anyone for ten weeks. Like I said: Target exists two months into the future.
Anyway, Bloomberg Businessweek haa a slideshow called "How to Shop Target Like a Pro." Two small problems: 1) there aren't any professional Target shoppers. We are all amateurs. No international body ranks the contestants. 2) The article contains almost no tips. It's just facts that have nothing to do with shopping there like a pro.
An excerpt from the children's-book-type slides:
This has never happened to me. I'm not saying it doesn't, but I've never gotten an e-mail BLAST, let alone one that's relevant to my interests. Since I'm not pregnant or engaged, there's just not a lot for them to BLAST about. The article also mentions the lighting of the shelves, but doesn't mention how it turns itself on and off when there are fewer customers around. Have you noticed? The frozen aisle is dark until you walk in, and then the lights magically appear. The mansions of Oil Sheiks must be like that.