To paraphrase Lisa, I haven't got anything remotely like what it would take to wear that getup. I can pull off a purple suit just fine, but silver ram horns coated in mirrors? No, I don't think so.
Another suggestion: Child's Play Charity. The recipients aren't strictly geeks, but the givers are, and it puts video games, toys and books in the hands of hospitalized children. At least one of my annual holiday donations always go to them.
@regis: Whatever, dude. Wikipedia is an amazing organization and it needs donations for technology, hosting, and organizing a giant community of cool contributors.
You should also mention the Clarion West Writer's Workshop, similar to the Clarion workshop mentioned in the entry, but taking place in Seattle, Washington. It, too, is a non-profit workshop for writers of science fiction and fantasy and this year every dollar donated to them is matched by Amazon.com up to $25K, so that makes your dollar go farther.
Link to donating part of their site: http://www.clarionwest.org/donate
Did I miss anything? I looking forward this week's Jive Tarkin but ran into a bit of trouble Friday night. I was in the Unpleasant Zone trying to collect enough horse sweat to power-up my kludged together Internet Accessing Kineodynamic Steam Engine. Turns out the horses I was scraping belonged to a ravening horde of women warriors. Cranky women warriors; cranky, cranky, cranky. It took me and my wise-cracking mutant newt sidekick all day to escape from their hideously comfortable harem. I finally get back home to find my roomates have eaten all the leftovers, fat fucking fucks. So what happened here?
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[www.charitynavigator.org]
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[national.nsbe.org]
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But just for the record, if anyone feels like knitting me a Star Wars sweater, I would wear it with pride.
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Link to donating part of their site: http://www.clarionwest.org/donate
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I looking forward this week's Jive Tarkin but ran into a bit of trouble Friday night. I was in the Unpleasant Zone trying to collect enough horse sweat to power-up my kludged together Internet Accessing Kineodynamic Steam Engine. Turns out the horses I was scraping belonged to a ravening horde of women warriors. Cranky women warriors; cranky, cranky, cranky. It took me and my wise-cracking mutant newt sidekick all day to escape from their hideously comfortable harem. I finally get back home to find my roomates have eaten all the leftovers, fat fucking fucks.
So what happened here?
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But not worse than me. (I. Whatever, grammar.)
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The bad news: if you don't own a harem, you will be in a harem.
The mitigating news: if you're particularly fetching, you might be lucky enough to be in a harem upscale enough to stock plenty of lubricant.
(if not: ouch!!)
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Just hope that the female eunuchs don't have to get their tubes tied. 'Cause that'd be barbaric.
I picture it sort of like freshman dorms, on a single sex floor. Minus the microwave popcorn and with really crappy P2P connections.