A well-known fact is that my last name is difficult to pronounce — difficult enough to send even the most hardened receptionist or telemarketer into a full-blown panic attack whenever they attempt it.
A lesser-known fact is that my family name is not German but Dutch. This is a very important distinction for several reasons, even...
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So, geeky ones, I spent part of Valentine’s Weekend at BYU.
I will now pause to let you all get the cackling and shrieking out of your systems.
While BYU is home to a number of undesirable things including anti-gay policies and the Cougars — who, as a U of U alum, I’m contractually obligated to disparage — it is also the...
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Ah, Valentine’s Day! The holiday that divides people of all sexes, orientations and gender identities into one of two camps: Those who hate it with the heat of a combustion reactor and want to mow down anyone carrying a Whitman sampler and those who love it and get defensive about, well, protecting their precious little holiday...
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I caved, geeky ones.
For Christmas, I asked for and received one of those cute little netbooks which have been all the rage for the past, oh, I don’t know, two years or so? It’s compact, sleek (if disappointingly a little too fragile) and light weight, perfect for my back that can no longer haul my gigantic 2002-issue laptop...
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Following last issue’s outing of Snow Miser and Heat Miser as Christmas’ gayest icons, I thought that creating a gay — and geeky — holiday viewing guide was probably in order, given the number of movies and Christmas specials (and the rare non-Christmas holiday special) showing in movie theaters and on TV between...
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My two favorite secular Christmas icons are fruity as nutcakes, geeky ones.
And no, I’m not talking about Santa Claus or Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer. Given the centuries they’ve been together, I think we can dismiss any arguments about Mrs. Claus being a beard, and as the classic 1964 Rankin-Bass special indicated, Rudolph...
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