I think we had a thread or part of one along these lines once, but damned if I can find it.
The idea is... who would the fen slip Guacamole to on the grounds that they might want or need it? The thought I had was that someone would inevitably send Stephen Hawking a big ol' tub of the stuff, on the grounds that even coming out like Wave Convoy is better than myasthenia gravis.
Who else would get a surprise shipment, and who among them would take the chance? I'm thinking Hawking would, but I'm happy to entertain contrary positions.-- Bob
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One of the primary differences between the Left and the Right is their attitude toward the Future. The Radical wants the Future to have gotten here yesterday. The Reactionary wants the Future quietly shot and the corpse buried where no one can find it.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
The idea is... who would the fen slip Guacamole to on the grounds that they might want or need it? The thought I had was that someone would inevitably send Stephen Hawking a big ol' tub of the stuff, on the grounds that even coming out like Wave Convoy is better than myasthenia gravis.
Who else would get a surprise shipment, and who among them would take the chance? I'm thinking Hawking would, but I'm happy to entertain contrary positions.-- Bob
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One of the primary differences between the Left and the Right is their attitude toward the Future. The Radical wants the Future to have gotten here yesterday. The Reactionary wants the Future quietly shot and the corpse buried where no one can find it.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.