Why You're Here:

You've said to yourself, "beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine."

You've often thought about what it would have been like to drop acid with Groucho Marx.

You know that until you measure it, an electron is everywhere, and your mind reels at the implications.

You'd like to get drunk on the wine from my sweet, sweet mind grapes.

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Now Read This (Nobel Prize Swagger)

The final member of my anti-bullshit team's starting line-up is a bona fide Nobel Prize winner, economist Paul Krugman--columnist for the the New York Times and professor at Princeton.

You can catch his columns here and his blog here. I think you have to register with the NYT site, and if you haven't--well, you just can't count yourself among the liberal elite, now can you?

The New Yorker just profiled him last week, which you can read here to find out how he went from merely an economist to a mild-mannered flame-thrower who can wield wit and statistical analysis with equal aplomb.

Just look at him. How can you not love him? He's a cross between Sigmund Freud and George Clooney. He's brilliant. He's funny. Too bad he's married!

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