A few recent travesties by AIDs-ers.
No 1-Bernie trolls in with some stuff about call-girls and spanking. For what reason I don't really know but he said he just had to post it somewhere. And it was a mere incident in a world of a myriad incidents every minute.
Here's another from the Daily Mirror under a heading LAYING THE TABLE-
Quote:Arthur Price, 40, has been charged with public indecency after he was taped having sex with his patio picnic table in Bellvue,Ohio.
I gather from associates who listen to the radio that the hole in which the parasol fitted was the mover and shaker in the event.
Mr Mosely hasn't been charged with anything so far as I know.
No 2- I get accused of trolling despite my known contribution to this thread and Bernie is let off unscathed. It looks like a troll is an IDer. Hadn't you better let Wiki know?
No 3- TCR accuses me a frightening people off the science forums, he must think you are all twembling yikkle violets and Foxy is on the record as having been driven off this thread by AIDs-ers.
No 4- Settin'Aah-aah compliments Francis for being "astute" because he said something I have been saying from the beginning and takes the opportunity to show off his command of French.
No5- fm is gobsmacked over my light science and segues into saying we are all too drunk to speak properly in the pub.
And there are many other examples.
I think light travels 16,070,400,000 miles on Feb 29th. Or 10,800 times the distance to the sun.
Abell 1835 IR 1916 is said by scientists to be 13,230 million light years away so there's a lot of Feb 29ths in that.
And it goes even dafter on the infinitessimal side.
I was watching NASCAR on the plasma screen and it suddenly struck me that there were the modern scientists. Forever in Blue Jeans was playing on the Juke Box. The science of emotions.
The Mad Scientist is a cliche and those nerds in the labs with their hornrimmed spectacles who clock off at 4 pm to go home to mow the lawns and clean their cars are all as sane as sane gets. The real madmen now are that NASCAR lot.
The producer who was switching from camera to camera, split screening and all the other tricks must be very much like the organist in a cathedral playing Bach.
That's ID. Beautiful television. Stunning. The future.
You define it your way if you want but don't think I don't know your reasons. You're a bunch of old-fashioned fuddie-duds who can't keep up.