ladysisyphus wins at the Internet (contains spoilers for the latest Harry Potter book, sort of). Apparently The Wasteland is one of the most parodied poems in English literature.
scribb1e graduated on Saturday, and now has degrees in medicine and surgery. Cambridge's graduation ceremony is marvelous pantomime: largely in Latin, with doffing of caps and each group of graduands in turn holding on to the finger of the person presenting them to be graduated. Mercifully, there are no speeches telling you how to be a good citizen or giving advice on wearing sunscreen (personally, I favour this version). The college Praelector did a good bit at lunch about how the Proctors used to be able to arrest young ladies caught about town with undergraduates and sentence them to a few weeks labour in the spinning house (mind you, if Neal Stephenson's Quicksilver is anything to go by, being a Person of Quality meant you could get away with whatever you liked), but it wasn't clear that we were supposed to draw from this example.
Speaking of things medical, I ran across the blog of Magnificent Bastard the other day, and liked it enough to read back through the archives. He's funny, occasionally cynical, and writes about life and religion as well as the usual funny doctor stories.