PearlWatson
Well-Known Member
Just sitting here, with the porch light on, waiting for someone to stop in.
Well, maybe a few other things. . . .
baling hay, feeding cows, fighting off job offers, and writing a novel "The Man", right here in JazzFanz{see novel thread}, watching Dr. Who episodes with my sci-fi addict daughters and critiquing the whole Brit social mindset about believing in Lords and elitists in general while invoking magical concepts like time travel combined with robots with powers superior to mere humans. . . . the whole transhumanism fantasy that traces back to Lord Byron if not the antediluvial genetic mutant movement God had to put a damper on just to keep humans human. You know. . . . . preaching against the whole crowd of very special folks hanging out in the Bohemian Grove and a thousand brothels staffed with slave girls and boys, prattling on about the glories of the UN new world religion, "We ARE Special". Which is what The Man will be more or less addressing. . . .
I knew it.