I'm Andrew Hunn: accidental Internet entrepreneur and professional jack-of-all-trades.
I keep busy writing for my Notre Dame blog, Clashmore Mike, running my company, De Veritate, making a quick buck off of other's hard work at Elitist Jerks, tumblin' odds 'n ends here, and overseeing operations for Vanguard Drum Company.
You can find my Xbox blogging at 360 Voice, my sportswriting at Bleacher Report, my social group at Facebook, photos at Flickr, checkins at Foursquare, my musical tastes at Last.fm, my business network at LinkedIn, status updates via Twitter, and my videos at YouTube.
I'm Just Sayin' & Whatnot © 2009-2010 De Veritate
peach beer is my FAVORITE.
You would absolutely adore Dogfish Head’s Festina Peche. Srsly. Go get some now.
Nice looking fella, too.
I am in love with Michael Bradley. That is all.
cvxn:
Miss you
bringonbluesky:slangtang:hello-zombie:tyleranaya:
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unexpectedly devastating
Wow.. sort of choked us up here this afternoon…
Just hacked together the OILY-AVATAR-O-MATIC!
This little Tumblr Toy will add a layer of oil to your Tumblr avatar — just like mine!
It’s great for showing your solidarity with the efforts of those trying to help out with the environmental disaster in the Gulf. It’s also great if you’re really emo and feel like you’re living inside a dark cloud with no escape in sight.
Enjoy, friends!
As we’re all aware by now, one of the worst environmental disasters in recorded history is underway in the Gulf.
As helpless as you may feel, you can do something right now by donating to a Gulf protection group like Save Our Gulf, the National Audubon Society, or the Greater New Orleans Foundation.
To get all of you involved this week, we’re replacing Tumblr’s usual ocean blue with a new heart-of-BP-executive black and letting you donate without leaving your Dashboard.
Donating will also unlock the Limited Edition Black Dashboard as an account preference.
Today in reasons to love Tumblr
Best $5 spent on Web 2.0 ever. <3 Tumblr.
This is literally one of the most impressive video game-related things I have ever seen. The pictures of the notes and equations on graph paper are jaw-dropping.
This is humbling. Thanks for all the love (and thanks to Put This On for the reblog). :)
Hey, that’s me, trying to learn how to dress like a grownup. Considering I don’t have an office to go to during the day, it’s becoming harder and harder.
For one thing, it seems obvious to me that the peculiar vapidity of New Atheist literature is simply a reflection of the more general vapidity of all public religious discourse these days, believing and unbelieving alike. In part, of course, this is because the modern media encourage only fragmentary, sloganeering, and emotive debates, but it is also because centuries of the incremental secularization of society have left us with a shared grammar that is perhaps no longer adequate to the kinds of claims that either reflective faith or reflective faithlessness makes.
The principal source of my melancholy, however, is my firm conviction that today’s most obstreperous infidels lack the courage, moral intelligence, and thoughtfulness of their forefathers in faithlessness. What I find chiefly offensive about them is not that they are skeptics or atheists; rather, it is that they are not skeptics at all and have purchased their atheism cheaply, with the sort of boorish arrogance that might make a man believe himself a great strategist because his tanks overwhelmed a town of unarmed peasants, or a great lover because he can afford the price of admission to a brothel. So long as one can choose one’s conquests in advance, taking always the paths of least resistance, one can always imagine oneself a Napoleon or a Casanova (and even better: the one without a Waterloo, the other without the clap).
David B. Hart (First Things)
Institutions will try to preserve the problem to which they are the solution.
Clay Shirky (via Kevin Kelly)
