I will never be a marine biologist. Those who are close to me know that I do not use flowery deodorants. Less literally, those who are close to me also know that I do not like big things in the water. And when I say big things in the water I mean animate, alive things like sharks or squids or Loch Ness monsters. Boats and their ilk are okay, but anything that moves of its own will and is bigger than a Chipotle burrito will make me scream like Howard Dean in Iowa.
It doesn’t even have to be especially scary; it just has to be of significant size. Even things that might be large, but absolutely harmless like halibut or tuna or Chris Christie; if they are big and they are in the water, they freak me out. Out of the water I am fine. If I were to see Chris Christie or a halibut in Costco, no problem. Continue reading

Like it or not, the Swiss are in the news again. And I know what you are thinking: Winter Olympics already? It may come as a shock to many of my American readers, but I have it on good authority that some nations exist and do stuff even when the Olympics are not going on. The Swiss are a perfect example.