Sunday, 4 November 2007
Now compare and contrast. You’ll be graded on a lack of resulting neatness in depictions of possible conclusions.
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A Fox was caught in a trap one fine morning, because he had got too near the Farmer’s hen house. No doubt he was hungry, but that was not an excuse for stealing. A Cock, rising early, discovered what had happened. He knew the Fox could not get at him, so he went a little closer to get a good look at his enemy.
The Fox saw a slender chance of escape.
“Dear friend,” he said, “I was just on my way to visit a sick relative, when I stumbled into this string and got all tangled up. But please do not tell anybody about it. I dislike causing sorrow to anybody, and I am sure I can soon gnaw this string to pieces.”
But the Cock was not to be so easily fooled. He soon roused the whole hen yard, and when the Farmer came running out, that was the end of Mr. Fox.
Take that, subspace.
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Re: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
Something about baskets, I reckon, and not keeping all of one thing or another in only one of them.
By Vagrant on 4 November 2007 · 18:55
Re: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
It's good to see that good, civil, patriotic minded Americans are still stock pilling for the coming egg race war - I'll bring up my hoodie and recipe for 'splodin letters. Down with white eggs...long live free range!
By William Shakesweasel on 6 November 2007 · 07:44
Re: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
the first one is definitely sexual. the second one is ambiguous but also makes me horny.
By barnaby on 6 November 2007 · 19:36
Re^2: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
You remember the psychologist who came into ECS and said every one of the Rorschachs in the majenta we were working on was a vagina?
By A is A on 6 November 2007 · 19:45
Re^3: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
I do...but he never saw his mom piss drunk in the back room with Harry and Mike with ink on her panties...
By William Shakesweasel on 7 November 2007 · 20:03
Re^4: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
Hmmmm… looks like… a … butterfly.
By A is A on 8 November 2007 · 03:33