The Fire Ant Gazette

Adios, 2022. Don’t let the door hit you on your way out.

2022 was a merely OK year…could have been better, but could have been worse. The same goes for this wrap-up.

We’re growing our own Texas Mountain Laurel. Also, I have a new cowboy hat. But wait…there’s more!

For unto us a child is born, unto us a Son is given…and His name shall be called the Prince of Peace.

Here are a few photos to peruse whilst waiting to open your Christmas gifts.

An examination of snake superlatives.

Pro tip for bloggers: Open a ton of browser tabs, then make a post out of them.

Some artificial intelligence engines are short on the “intelligence” part.

In which we explore the origins of a couple of idioms. Fortunately, it gets more exciting that that.

Here’s what the Apple’s song shuffle feature served up for my treadmill workout this morning.

Cats: Cuddly fur balls, or members of an alien race sent to subjugate humans? We guide…you decide.