From Late Night with Conan O'Brien, a hilarious take on our blasé acceptance of all things technological.
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Miscellaneous musings on philosophy, politics, religion, art, music, science, and whatever other sparks happen to jump the gap.
About Me
- Bill Snedden
- I was born and am still alive, residing in the great state of North Carolina. I sustain my body through gainful employment and my mind through reading and writing. Motto: Omnia Mutantur, Nihil Interit -- Ovid
All opinions expressed here are my own. No ideas were harmed in the creation of this blog.
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- YOUR handwriting on the wall!
- Where The Wild Things Are
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- Beginner's luck?!?
- Truth in advertising?
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- Where the hell is Matt?
- Is that a phaser in your pocket or are you just gl...
- That's right, thumbsucker. I see you--
- Lá Fhéile Pádraig Sona Daoibh!
- Beware of new car envy!
- The Moral Bankruptcy of the Catholic Church
- The Whiner Generation
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Imagine the brain, that shiny mound of being, that mouse-gray parliament of cells, that dream factory, that petit tyrant inside a ball of bone, that huddle of neurons calling all the plays, that little everywhere, that fickle pleasuredome, that wrinkled wardrobe of selves stuffed into the skull like too many clothes into a gym bag.
Diane Ackerman
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