Help Fight Cancer, In Memory of a Splendid Chap

As many fans of the Doctor Who are aware, Nicholas Courtney passed away last week. To many, he was part of the heart and soul of the program, playing Brigadier Lethbridge Stewart off-and-on from 1968 to 1989 (he even reprised the role in a recent episode of The Sarah Jane Adventures). I have very fond memories of watching Jon Pertwee's Doctor (my favorite) sharing screen time with the Brig, in many wonderful episodes.

Mr. Courtney passed away after battling cancer, and now the web site Just Giving is allowing those touched by the beloved actor to help the cause in his name. Click on the link in the previous sentence, and you can make a donation to help Marie Cure Cancer Care, which helped Mr. Courtney during his final days. Following is a bit about MCCC:

Marie Curie Cancer Care provides high quality nursing, totally free, to give people with terminal cancer and other illnesses the choice of dying at home, supported by their families. It runs nine Marie Curie Hospices across the UK offering free specialist care for patients and support for families. The charity conducts palliative care research to find better ways of caring for terminally ill people and also funds scientists who investigate the causes and treatments of cancer.

I've made a donation to this cause. Will you? It wasn't much. Just five pounds rapid. ;-)

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Orby-D

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Watching The Hours

A Twitter friend named Paula has asked for folks to submit ideas for a blog-a-thon about what we think will be the classic films of the future. In other words, what relatively recent movies (namely, from the 21st century), do we think will be considered classics in the decades to come, possibly airing on such venerable stations as Turner Classic Movies ? While a number of films come to mind for such a category, one in particular stood out from the rest, and thus is my entry for Paula's blog-a-thon.

The Year in Music

There are times in your life when you will read or watch something, stop for a moment, and think to yourself: "This is truth. This is gospel, right here." For some, it may have been the first time you read the Bible, the Tanakh, or the Koran. For others, it could have been when you read self-help books such as The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People , or Chicken Soup for the Soul . Still, for others, it's going to be this blog post right here. The truth is, dear reader, that 1993 was the best year for music. Full-stop. Some of you already know this. For others, it will be a revelation. Please, allow me to explain. Following are some of the albums released in 1993, with a bit of commentary from yours truly. During or after reading this, I think you'll agree that there's really no question anymore that 1993 was king. Ok, here we go.

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