tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956838.post474928358425038183..comments2023-11-22T01:14:54.298-08:00Comments on amor mundi: "Being a severed head does not necessarily = death."Dale Carricohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02811055279887722298noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956838.post-45059162412550428842012-09-03T05:11:10.463-07:002012-09-03T05:11:10.463-07:00"Like I said, the lesson was actually adminis..."Like I said, the lesson was actually administered by Robert J. White via work begun in 1963. Crazy, I know, but the were *live* (as in "not dead") severed heads floating around via the chicken-blood Voodoo shit going down at Cleveland Medical Hospital in 1970"<br /><br />That's kind of vague..."live" a in how and to what extent?. Someone detected some residual neural activity...or "live" as in they belted out a decent version of Yellow submarine?joehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02594646216557510485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956838.post-47193043090808339422012-09-02T21:48:31.080-07:002012-09-02T21:48:31.080-07:00Keep flinging feces from your hall of mirrors. All...<i>Keep flinging feces from your hall of mirrors. All those turgid turds you post will make a difference in the world someday.</i><br /><br />You may be no scientist, but possibly a poet?Dale Carricohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02811055279887722298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956838.post-67240881082441569352012-09-02T21:22:06.387-07:002012-09-02T21:22:06.387-07:00Oh Dale, you flatter me. I can't take any cred...Oh Dale, you flatter me. I can't take any credit for that gem. Like I said, the lesson was actually administered by Robert J. White via work begun in 1963. Crazy, I know, but the were *live* (as in "not dead") severed heads floating around via the chicken-blood Voodoo shit going down at Cleveland Medical Hospital in 1970.<br /><br />White's a dead guy now, so, uh...aw shucks about immortality, huh?<br /><br />All right, Dale...this is tiresome.<br /><br />You got me. I'm a robot cultist/pseudoscientist/phrenologist/poopypants.<br /><br />You win the game of chicken. I'll pull away; you go ahead and keep your foot on the gas.<br /><br />Keep flinging feces from your hall of mirrors. All those turgid turds you post will make a difference in the world someday.<br /><br />Good luck with the "second stimulus"...rock the vote! Fight the power (or, um, don't)!<br /><br />Meanwhile, I'll just strap on my "S"ingularity-powered jetpack and, hand-in-hand with my lover Eliezer Yudkowsky, we'll fly off into the trans-future.<br /><br />To infinity...and beyond!!Taurus Londononoreply@blogger.com