Before I get to that (you probably already know what it is), some random notes of literary and/or scientific interest:
Flannery O'Connor's Complete Stories wins the National Book Award of National Book Awards (sort of the way Rushdie's Midnight's Children won the Booker of Bookers a few years back).
In a development whose irony he himself would have appreciated, profanity filters screen out the surname of a certain Philip K.
Evidence mounts for the existence of a large ocean in Mars' past.
Scrotum. That's the word...or is it? Maybe not, suggests an article in Scientific American. Does this mean we have to take ID seriously, now that the scrotum makes sense?