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<entry><title>Great Migration (thing)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/Great+Migration"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/Great+Migration</id><author><name>Lord Brawl</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Lord Brawl</uri></author><published>2011-07-29T15:42:55Z</published><updated>2011-07-29T15:42:55Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;
In Canada (&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Upper+Canada&quot;&gt;Upper Canada&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Lower+Canada&quot;&gt;Lower Canada&lt;/a&gt; before the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Union+Act&quot;&gt;Union Act&lt;/a&gt; of 1841), the &quot;Great Migration&quot; was a period of accelerated immigration. In the early 1800s, innovations of the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Industrial+Revolution&quot;&gt;Industrial Revolution&lt;/a&gt; began to automate many of the jobs that employed the lower classes. Starting around the end of the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Napoleonic+Wars&quot;&gt;Napoleonic Wars&lt;/a&gt; in 1815, the jobless and hungry were lured to travel to the &quot;New World&quot; from &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Great+Britain&quot;&gt;Great Britain&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Ireland&quot;&gt;Ireland&lt;/a&gt;. This was partly facilitated by England's hunger for lumber -- ships brought timber from the New World, and carried immigrants on the return trip to Canada. By 1830, almost 30,000 people annually were arriving in the Canadas, mostly via &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Qu%25C3%25A9bec+City&quot;&gt;QuÃ©bec City&lt;/a&gt;. By 1851, almost 700,000 immigrants had passed through QuÃ©bec City from ports in England, Ireland, and Scotland with some 60% of those arriving from Irish ports. This influx changed the language and cultural balance of the Canadas from predominantly French to British.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Grosse Ãle tragedy&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
When a terrible outbreak&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>August 18, 2011 (fiction)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/August+18%252C+2011"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/August+18%252C+2011</id><author><name>Lord Brawl</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Lord Brawl</uri></author><published>2010-10-28T01:48:27Z</published><updated>2010-10-28T01:48:27Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;
Eduardo led his three-man assessment team forward into a new stretch of the Mina San JosÃ©, unseen by anyone from the surface since the world-famous mining accident slightly over a year before. Now that the last rubble had been cleared from this part of loop six, it was up to Eduardo and his team to ensure that it was safe for engineering teams to proceed to the next part of the ramp.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
He was only about a dozen paces forward when he stumbled over something. He shone his light down, and his stomach clenched. Slowly he played his light up from the body at his feet, and forward down the ramp. More bodies. He knew without counting that there would be 33 of them in all. Behind him there was a sudden, sharp sound, like someone snapping a stick, followed by a sodden thud.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Almost against his will, he turned his head to look at Florencio as the latter man stepped up beside him. &quot;I'm sorry, Eduardo,&quot; Florencio said, placing his hands on Eduardo's shoulders.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
The subsequent August 2011&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>GammaGirl (fiction)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/GammaGirl"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/GammaGirl</id><author><name>Lord Brawl</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Lord Brawl</uri></author><published>2010-02-27T12:31:56Z</published><updated>2010-02-27T12:31:56Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;h1&gt;GammaGirl, Issue 51&lt;/h1&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cover&lt;/em&gt;: Artist's discretion&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside front cover&lt;/em&gt;: Ad space&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;h4&gt;Page One&lt;/h4&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A full-page panel&lt;/em&gt; (with space for book title and artist credits superimposed). Just before dawn.
The &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Gammacar&quot;&gt;Gammacar&lt;/a&gt;, seen through the closed gate of a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/cyclone+fence&quot;&gt;cyclone fence&lt;/a&gt; topped with &lt;a href=&quot;/title/barbed+wire&quot;&gt;barbed wire&lt;/a&gt;, has just emerged from a cornfield. The last row of corn stalks is under the Gammacar's wheels. The Gammacar's headlights illuminate a sign which we can't read from our perspective (we're behind the sign).
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;h4&gt;Page Two&lt;/h4&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inset, upper left&lt;/em&gt;: Closeup of the Gammacar's grille: The Gammacar's emblem badge snaps aside (CLACK!) to reveal a weapon port.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Containing panel, full page width&lt;/em&gt;: View from inside the Gammacar as a red beam flashes in an arc to cut open the gate's hinges. (Dust refracts the light so we see a &quot;slice&quot; effect as the beam cuts.) Now we can read the sign, which says &quot;Quarantine zone. Keep out. By order DoE,&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>February 7, 2010 (fiction)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/February+7%252C+2010"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/February+7%252C+2010</id><author><name>Lord Brawl</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Lord Brawl</uri></author><published>2010-02-07T22:43:03Z</published><updated>2010-02-07T22:43:03Z</updated>
<content type="html">For &lt;a href=&quot;/title/kamamer&quot;&gt;kamamer&lt;/a&gt;, who posted &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.cbn.com/family/marriage/overpeck_superbowl.aspx&quot;&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt; on his &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Facebook&quot;&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; page. Here you go, Karl:

&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
We met at Halloween. You wore a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Jar-Jar+Binks&quot;&gt;Jar-Jar Binks&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;face mask&lt;/strong&gt; and a viking &lt;strong&gt;helmet&lt;/strong&gt;.  I was a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Tic+Tac+Toe&quot;&gt;Tic Tac Toe&lt;/a&gt; game. &quot;Meesa takin' &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Paul+Lynde&quot;&gt;Paul Lynde&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;strong&gt;block&lt;/strong&gt;,&quot; you said, touching my navel. It &lt;strong&gt;scored&lt;/strong&gt; you &lt;strong&gt;points&lt;/strong&gt; because it was a better &lt;strong&gt;line&lt;/strong&gt; than all the &quot;Xs and Os&quot; stuff I'd been hearing. I still have a picture from that party -- of our &lt;strong&gt;off sides&lt;/strong&gt;, to be sure, but I see the glow of new love, anyway.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
On our very next date we &lt;strong&gt;played&lt;/strong&gt; chess. You went all-out with no thought to &lt;strong&gt;defense&lt;/strong&gt;, your only &lt;strong&gt;strategy&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;rush&lt;/strong&gt; your pawns in for &lt;strong&gt;conversion&lt;/strong&gt; to Queens. I knew right then we'd make a great &lt;strong&gt;team&lt;/strong&gt; -- my brains and your ... enthusiasm!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>August 22, 2009 (log)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/August+22%252C+2009"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/August+22%252C+2009</id><author><name>Lord Brawl</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Lord Brawl</uri></author><published>2009-08-22T04:19:34Z</published><updated>2009-08-22T04:19:34Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;
The &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Royal+Canadian+Geographic+Society&quot;&gt;Royal Canadian Geographic Society&lt;/a&gt; today announced that Canada's smallest province, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Prince+Edward+Island&quot;&gt;Prince Edward Island&lt;/a&gt;, has been reclassified as a &quot;provincoid&quot;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&quot;It never really made sense that such a small place was treated like a real province, like &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Alberta&quot;&gt;Alberta&lt;/a&gt; or the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Vive+le+Quebec+libre%2521&quot;&gt;Nation of Quebec&lt;/a&gt;.&quot; said Chief Classifier Mildred &quot;Muddy&quot; Waters. &quot;The population at 136,000 people is less than 3% of the city of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Toronto&quot;&gt;Toronto&lt;/a&gt;. The city of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Vancouver&quot;&gt;Vancouver&lt;/a&gt; has twice as many &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Member+of+Parliament&quot;&gt;Members of Parliament&lt;/a&gt;.&quot; In fact, Vancouver has 8 MPs versus 4 MPs from PEI, for those keeping score at home.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Waters said that the recent decision to reclassify &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Pluto&quot;&gt;Pluto&lt;/a&gt; as a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/dwarf+planet&quot;&gt;dwarf planet&lt;/a&gt; instead of a full planet showed the way. &quot;Clearly &lt;a href=&quot;/title/size+does+matter&quot;&gt;size really does matter&lt;/a&gt;, cosmologically speaking&quot; she said. &quot;Now we have 9 &lt;a href=&quot;/title/province&quot;&gt;province&lt;/a&gt;s and three territories, it's numerically pleasing.&quot; She adds that the term &quot;provincoid&quot; was chosen over the alternative designation &quot;dwarf province&quot; due to&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>August 21, 2009 (log)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/August+21%252C+2009"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Lord+Brawl/writeups/August+21%252C+2009</id><author><name>Lord Brawl</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Lord Brawl</uri></author><published>2009-08-22T03:54:35Z</published><updated>2009-08-22T03:54:35Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;
Today, disgruntled &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Ottawa+Senators&quot;&gt;Ottawa Senators&lt;/a&gt; right winger &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Dany+Heatley&quot;&gt;Dany Heatley&lt;/a&gt; held a 10 minute press &lt;a href=&quot;/title/teleconference&quot;&gt;teleconference&lt;/a&gt; to address his request to be traded away from the Ottawa Senators, and his subsequent refusal to accept the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Edmonton+Oilers&quot;&gt;Edmonton Oilers&lt;/a&gt; as an acceptable destination. During the call Heatley stuck to his &lt;a href=&quot;/title/core+message&quot;&gt;core message&lt;/a&gt;s while giving the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/press&quot;&gt;inkstained wretches&lt;/a&gt; very little to chew on. He expressed no &lt;a href=&quot;/title/animosity&quot;&gt;animosity&lt;/a&gt; toward either city or the fans in those locations, suggesting instead that his major complaint is that his &quot;role was diminished&quot; in Ottawa without elaborating on what that might mean.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Fans are left to imagine what might really be going on in Heater's mind, and what we might have heard had Dany &lt;a href=&quot;/title/quaff&quot;&gt;quaff&lt;/a&gt;ed a couple of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/beer&quot;&gt;wobbly pops&lt;/a&gt; beforehand, found a few extra minutes to speak....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Q&lt;/em&gt;: Dany, what makes you feel entitled to preferential treatment by coach Clouston?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Heatley&lt;/em&gt;: Entitled? Talent! I'm the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/superstar&quot;&gt;superstar&lt;/a&gt;, and who is he? Coach Clueless. Some guy&amp;hellip;</content>
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