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It looks as though everyone is still having fun attempting to use psychic powers to peer into my lunch box. Tomorrow I’ll reveal the secret object, and give a prize to whoever I feel came the closest! Of course, that’s only if no one actually guesses the object — if that happens, the lucky psychic gets to take me out on a date. I know, I’m excited, too!

Last night I had the good fortune to see The Onion Cellar, a show starring the Dresden Dolls. By “good fortune” I actually mean that I am lucky to have such an awesome audience, since I was there because reader John had some room to spare at his table and knew I was a fan. Thanks John! I had a fantastic time, thanks to the amazing music, the engaging story, and the fine skeptical company. I know a good portion of the audience resides in the area and has similar musical tastes to me, so go check them out! They’re at the Rep until January 13, meaning you have to hurry if you want to catch the show. You can find out more and get tickets by clicking right here.

Rebecca Watson

Rebecca is a writer, speaker, YouTube personality, and unrepentant science nerd. In addition to founding and continuing to run Skepchick, she hosts Quiz-o-Tron, a monthly science-themed quiz show and podcast that pits comedians against nerds. There is an asteroid named in her honor. Twitter @rebeccawatson Mastodon mstdn.social/@rebeccawatson Instagram @actuallyrebeccawatson TikTok @actuallyrebeccawatson YouTube @rebeccawatson BlueSky @rebeccawatson.bsky.social

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6 Comments

  1. A little gold necklace made of melted down crosses that used to roam the american southwest and would occasionaly become the center of a really cool western showdown where the bad guys would always wear head to toe black even though it was a bajjilion degrees outside…. of course only the hero would end up in the desert with a dead horse after a shootout to find that a stray bullet peirced his trusty canteen?

  2. well yes that too. But the words just go where they wish my good man I am merely a conduit.

    the words are also horrible at spelling themselves.

  3. A little gold necklace made of melted down crosses that used to roam the american southwest and would occasionaly become the center of a really cool western showdown where the bad guys would always wear head to toe black even though it was a bajjilion degrees outside…. of course only the hero would end up in the desert with a dead horse after a shootout to find that a stray bullet peirced his trusty canteen?

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