Man: Just look at those stars.
Man: My father once told me that the great bloggers of the past are up there, watching over us.
Man: High above the blogosphere, a gap opens in the tag clouds. Cory Doctorow's voice booms forth...
Woman: You need to get out either more or less. I can't decide.
{{title text: I always figured the word 'blog' would sound *less* silly as the years went by.}}
Warning: this comic occasionally contains strong language (which may be unsuitable for children), unusual humor (which may be unsuitable for adults), and advanced mathematics (which may be unsuitable for liberal-arts majors).
We did not invent the algorithm. The algorithm consistently finds Jesus. The algorithm killed Jeeves. The algorithm is banned in China. The algorithm is from Jersey. The algorithm constantly finds Jesus. This is not the algorithm. This is close.