Good Grief!
Will it never end?
Perhaps when our spectacles are thick as a light-house lenses,
calouses on the bum tough as hickory bark,translucent skin,withering appendages,giant brain cavities,eyes of a bush-baby on booger-sugar,6 sets of wisdom teeth(one blue);Only maybe then will technology save the planet..
For What? The Inter-galactic Archeological Commission circa 3006 may well hail the millenium with the latest artifact from the (quote-unquote) "Computer-Age";
A terra-byte of Milly-Vanilly chisled from an ancient coprolite..
I now strike my own widget with a hammer....
Good night Mrs Calabash..Where ever you are..
Anonymous...........
