@MontereyJack,
Quote:Now there's the problem, Spendius. You haven't learned a thing in a century and a half.
Here we go again. What's my problem? Any plonker can say "there's your problem" as if I have one and readers of such weakkneed tripe are going to think I have on that basis. You having asserted it.
It's you who have the problem. You're all compromised with your Darwin. Intellectually I mean. See Jack--I've justified my assertion. You haven't.
We all have to compromise practically I know. I do it all the time. But you've internalised the compromises and think that arranging a dinner table in a certain ridiculous manner is "bweuuuwtifuuul. I don't mind the utensils being in a heap in the middle of the table. Or the icing on the cake being a bit rough and no decorations. I knew a chap once who brook his false teeth on a decoration. Transport cafes are my idea of eating out and even then only when necessary. And you don't get **** on by the computer in the invoicing system and to which it is exceedingly difficult to complain.
I'm with the guy who told Darwin he laughed all the way through Origins. One of Harriet Martineau's male friends. The "infusoria" joke was my pick.