The eye chart with the big "E" on top is called a Snellen Chart.
Holy Alternative Energy Sources!: According to the BBC, Pope Benedict XVI is on his way to becoming the most eco-friendly pope ever by replacing the roof of the Paul VI auditorium with solar cells.
Now this is what I call outsider art: no pencils, brushes or paints of any kind necessary, just that famously frustrating kiddie toy, the Etch-a-Sketch, on which it's a feat of coordination to ev
A comprehensive cost of living survey was recently conducted by Mercer Human Resource Consulting and, for the second year in a row, Moscow topped the list. I've been to Moscow.
Artist Nina Katchadourian creates narratives by arranging books on shelves.
Drinking bleach used to be a much-beloved threat I'd whip at my parents or caretakers.
Last week's Tone Deafness Test was popular, so this week let's talk Color Blindness.
We're not sure what flavor you like your laxatives, PEZ and tortilla chips, but we're guessing these aren't them.
It's time for another whimsical Tuesday Turnip search wherein I type a random phrase and we see what kind of interesting factoids "turn-up."
Today I typed in "the first nonprofi
Whether they be witty, poetic, heart-wrenching or just "Aaagh!," you only get one shot at making a last impression. Can you match the historical figure to his famous last words? Take the
My friend Rody Perez "“ the self-proclaimed Huguenot and presumptive Democratic nominee in 2024 "“ sent me this Washington Post article about Secret Service Code Names.
Have you ever had visions of living like The Addams Family? Or maybe you just want to make your family and friends wonder about you.
It was one of those things that in retrospect seemed like a no-brainer (pun intended): neuroscientists studying Tibetan monks discovered that thousands of hours of serious meditation can physically ch
Last week I discussed Homing Pigeons; now it's time for an introduction to the strange world of Roller Pigeons.
PEOPLExpress Airlines (1981-1987). Here's how Homer Simpson put it: "It all happened during the magical summer of 1985.
Despite the fact that I went to a great public school, I guess we just didn't have the funding to do balloon animal dissections in our bio classes.