Kaus sends a "Bottom Story of the Day" tip to Taranto

Hey, Mr Rot, how come you don't anymore?

Proof positive that cell phones are frying one's brains

Mr Rot fires off another one to the Annals

Hey, how does Theorem 4.2 follow from Theorem 4.3? Yo no comprendo.

Maybe this is what will convince Mr Rot to return to Massachusetts

Or maybe this Rottergirl?

The experimental physics of loose cables

Mr Rot dreams of Barolo

May I suggest the Riserva Villero?

Rot gets into sleep-texting

Pepper-spray those pesky texters!

Rot's favorite candidate kind of conflicted

Waiting for the Higgs boson to show up

Rot in love with his iPhone

A rotter state of mind

Life in Rotterland

Rot scared shitless by Thoreau

Where they take a stand is when Thoreau asks them to spend time alone, away from family and friends: disconnected, separated, out of touch. Solitude, it seems, scares them. "I find it wholesome to be alone the greater part of the time," Thoreau wrote. "I never found the companion that was so companionable as solitude." That is a sentiment so disturbing to my students as to make some of them angry. ... Their most common response? Fear.

How much more conflicted can Mr roT get?

Rot takes a nap

News you can use

Rot has a senior moment

While stuffing a chicken with crawfish. Why on earth?

Rotter danebenreden

This can be illustrated by the patient answering "3" when asked, "How many legs has a horse?" or "black" when asked "What color is snow?" or "Tuesday" when asked "What is the day after Sunday?" Day at the office. On Planet Rot.

Of course, don't deport, says Rot

Rot eats moosho pok