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brain spoon n. 1. A device used by 4th century Quirinalian monks to exact revenge for crimes deemed monstrously immoral. The device consisted of a large scoop with razor sharp edges, fixed to bellows and a hollow tube, through which was poured a mixture of vinegar and molten metal intended to soften the skull, thereby facilitating cranial penetration and extraction of brain sections. 2. Any device which causes extreme pain in the craniocerebral region.

And now, for The Best of Wayne Moon, you'll have to weed through this mangled Myspace site that will need to be reconstructed after their attempt to keep up: Wayne Moon on Myspace.

Friday, July 16, 2004

Buttress Your Fortress!

I'm going blog-wild here!
 
So.  Scientists at Los Alamos stopped researching how to destroy what's left of the planet until they can find out what happened to the classified information that went missing last week. 
 
http://www.nytimes.com/2004/07/16/national/16lab.html
 
With classified nuclear information in the wrong hands, disaster could be just around the corner.  In the right hands, disaster could take a few more years.  Or vice versa.  I'm losing perspective and I'm not sure it matters.  Is your duct tape still in the safe room?  Did you buy enough last year?  Did you notice that duct tape is a petroleum product too?
 
Is it my imagination, or are there more flags flying over McDonalds Fast Food Fortresses these days?  Is the McD Corp buttressing defenses against critical onslaught?  By the way, while I'm thrilled that the current crop of so-called documentaries (Supersize Me, Fahrenheit 9/11) are raising the awareness of the Pennsyltuckians with whom we share the country, these films aren't really docs, as you know.  Even the pop docs that came just before (Capturing the Friedmans, Spellbound) are manipulative movie entertainments, just with more arguable and useful messages than, say, documentaries from the future, such as I, Robot.   

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