@parados,
Right I'm back. Talked to three sisters tonight in the pub about what music to play at their Dad's funeral, Thursday. It went on a lot-- you know --Spirit in the Sky--My Old Man's a Dustman, A Neil Diamond thing: Elton John wasn't mentioned, and after a bit I asked the quiet one what she thought. She said--" I'm not bothered--I'll be wanting to get back f'rt th'ot-pot." That how they talk. For those who need a translation she meant the grub at the piss-up. The hot-pot. It's an English dish. Somewhat Bowdlerised these days of course.
But what I went off to consider earlier was-
Quote:Literature is often about the details that aren't real while science is about the details that are. We have had great literature from those that drank and those that didn't. Did you ever stop to wonder why there were no great scientists that drank constantly?
Ignoring the first sentence, which any Henry Fielding fan will tell you is a load of bollocks assuming that the "often" is meant to slip by without the reader noticing, I went off to consider the rest. I hadn't noticed before. But I couldn't think of a scientist who was on the piss.
An epiphany, as Joyce called these things. Thanks para. It isn't easy to notice what people don't do.
Bloody hell- anti-ID is a wedge for prohibition. I must have felt it in my bones. I can't even whet my whistle without it rendering my posts into drivel. On and on they rabbit about it. It's an obsession.
Like Dean Martin sort of said-- an anti-IDer feels as well as he's going to feel all day when he gets up and does his fifty press-ups.
Take sides folks. The po-faced Presbyterian pillocks versus the swashbuckling cavaliers. Do not be mesmerised by strange and mysterious polysyllabic words which you are not given an explanation of for the very good reason that those using them have no idea what they mean themselves.
Thanks again para. You have cleared the smoke away.
That's one assertion, ignoring the "constantly" of course, which renders it meaningless, that I am going to accept. It suits me down to the ground.
But had I ever stopped to wonder why there were no great scientists who drank constantly I would soon have realised that nobody could drink "constantly". That's as ridiculous as flying spaghetti monsters and purple leprechauns from Uranus inventing Soya sauce.
Even junior school biology teachers would verify that.