Well fm- I think that was off topic goodstyle.
And we were again reminded, as I predicted, that from-
Quote:for other science professionals, like me,
the rest of us tosspots have been put in our place. And-
Quote:whose main areas arent comparative paleo or comparative genomics
invites us to speculate that your main areas are equally expert and on the cutting edge of the science of giving big, unusual words that magical quality of bumming up your own image. It implies a determination to place distance between yourself and that raggedy-assed gobbling and straining "inner fish" creature you have conjured up for our appronval which some might consider a bit suspect on the grounds that "the more he talked about his honesty the faster we counted the spoons" principle, which Mr Auberon explained so well, is working overtime.
Actually fm your main areas are scratching a living and going through your determined biological necessities and your conditioned psychological imperatives with the least possible loss of salt through the sweat glands.
Pretty normal. We can all identify with that I think.
Quote:"The knowledge of our anatomy is unintelligible without the knowledge of its evolution".
I don't agree with that either and that's only if I happen to miss the tautology, which, for younger viewers, means meaningless.
Quote: by structures alone , we can see how we developed from "Our inner fish".
No IDer will take exception to that and ID is the topic.
Quote:Shubins recent skut-work research (when he and TEd DAeschler spent 4 tiring years on Ellsmere Island trying to find an "intermediate" fossil that linked fish and amphibians--based solely on the prediction that said'If the next , most primitive fih was found in the mid-lower Devonian sediments of PEnnsylvania, then a real next step ought to be found in the next younger sediments of the upper-lower Devonian sediments)
You're taking the piss. It means, I think, that Shubins had dug through the diamond bearing strata. No wonder he was "tired".
How do you measure "tired" fm? What was "tiring" included in that load of bollocks for. Oh--I already know of course. To burnish his image so you could bum your's up in the reflected glow. Are there any bars on Ellesmere Island or within easy reach by fast boat, assuming the bowthrusters are not clogged up with marine life which lives off the **** in the bay. Ellesmere sounds like French to me for an expanse of water on which birds sport themselves.
IDers minds are always on "open" function. That is what distinguishes them from all other minds. Most folks can't take it.
Did that fulfill your expectations fm?