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Folsom at 17th

San Francisco showing its naval roots? I guess?

(So it turns out that this is an actual song. Cool.)

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Lose Weight, Tubby: The Video Game

Lose Weight, Tubby: The Video Game

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This is why the internet was invented. A hand-made, two and a half foot long octopus tentacle, complete with a porthole straight out of H.G. Wells, can protrude from the wall of your living room for the low, low price of of $1,100.

Seriously, click through and read the breakdown of his construction process — it’s intense.

(Via Daniel Bogan.)

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The Other Verses of “Oh Where, Oh Where Has My Little Dog Gone”

The nursery rhyme ”Oh Where, Oh Where Has My Little Dog Gone” was originally written in 1864 by songwriter Septimus Winner. I’ve never heard of him before, but he was a pretty interesting guy. He wrote a lot of songs, including “Ten Little Injuns,” and arranged quite a bit more. He was also jailed during the Civil War for treason after he wrote a song requesting that General George B. McClellan be reinstated.

The song was published under the title “Der Deitcher’s Dog.” The melody Winner used was originally from the German folksong “Zu Lauterbach hab i’ mei Strumpf verlorn.” The lyrics, written in a mock-German accent, were original. The first verse of the song is the one sung as a nursery rhyme today:

Oh where, Oh where ish mine little dog gone;
Oh where can he be.
His ears cut short und his tail cut long:
Oh where, Oh where ish he.

But the next verse and the ones after it, well. Let’s just say that I think I know why only the first one caught on.

I loves mine lager’tish very good beer,
Oh where, Oh where can he be.
But mit no money I cannot drink here.
Oh where, oh where ish he.

Across the ocean in Garmanie,
Oh where can he be.
Der deitchers dog ish der best compagnie.
Oh where, Oh where ish he.

Un sasage ish goot, bolonie of course,
Oh where can he be.
Dey makes um mit dog und dey makes em mit horse,
I guess de makes em mit he.

(Lyrics taken from this collection of 1800s popular songs.)

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On the Origin of Kimilsungia

On the Origin of Kimilsungia

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Bizarre Valentine’s Day editorial about semen leads to retraction, resignation

Bizarre Valentine’s Day editorial about semen leads to retraction, resignation

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Cutting-edge frog physics from Crysis.

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Hazen, farms left high and dry by canal closure

Hazen, farms left high and dry by canal closure

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New Book on Google Shows Gaffes in China

New Book on Google Shows Gaffes in China

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This is some Super Mario Galaxy shit right here, son.

Click through for more stereographic projections by Alexandre Duret.

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