Oh, and speaking of this address…
Please don’t send submissions anywhere else. I keep finding the occasional e-mail at various other addresses I’ve used over the years, but
has been the only valid address for several years.
This year again, if you want a Limited Edition Bickel Family Chanukah card, you only need to send your mailing address to
with the subject line “Chanukah Card.” You don’t have to be a regular contributor, and you certainly don’t have to be Jewish.
If you’d rather have a digital version, that’s also an option: but those are a lot less fun.
According to the statistics counter, traffic on the site is a bit more than 7x normal for a Monday morning. The last time something like this happened was when People magazine published a blurb about CIDU.
Or… the statistics counter might have lost its mind.
Has anybody ever seen a female gas station attendant?
I’m falling further behind in my email, so… if anybody has anything Thanksgiving-related to send me, please do it as soon as possible and put “Thanksgiving” in the subject line.
Thanks.

We’re going to California next month. The last time we were there, several years ago, we ate at a Chinese restaurant we really liked. We can’t remember the name of the place but no worries: my phone, by default, keeps track of everyplace I’ve been since May of 2013 (except for a few days when I lost the phone in a taxi in Montreal, so instead it holds a log of every stop the driver made).
Is this a good thing? A bad thing? Or just an it’s-the-21st-century-and-you-might-as-well-not-worry-about-it-because-it-can-be-useful-and-privacy-doesn’t-exist-anymore-anyway thing?

Okay, the way I see it, this only works if every reader knows who Zaphod Beeblebrox is but Marla does not.