During the past decades, whenever it happens - and I got the feeling it does happen quite frequently - I do wonder what Mrs. J. could mean by stating I know why the devil beat his mother-in-law.*
Anyway, why would I not write at least ten or twenty posts these days, why not even visiting regularly my 'seldom borings', let alone leaving comments?
I suppose it's just due to that my brain's not (yet) able to perform around 167 trillion calculations per second.
* She'd not find a proper excuse, you know. :)
All to the good I say..but, but,
ReplyDelete,but, can you within, say, 2 minutes ask an appropriate question sufficient of this beast?
STB.
I don't think we would like a computer to visit us and comment.
ReplyDeleteAlthough sometimes they do and we are forced to delete them.
If people could think at 167 trillion calculations per second, my posts and comments would be upsetting a lot more people.
ReplyDeleteUnintentionally of course.
THat's impressive but I reckon it wouls still say the answer to teh ultimate question is 42!
ReplyDeleteWell, I can't do any mathematical calculations at all!
ReplyDeleteSTB,
ReplyDeleteI suppose those two minutes have yet to come. :)
jmb,
quite.
For the same reason I might reactivate word verification for a while.
Ardent,
unintentionally? Sure? :)
Jams,
shall we file an application? :)
Welsh,
I wonder if when living in Sicily the ability of being unable to calculate is rather a virtue, a gift that helps to cope with the imponderables of daily life, especially according post office affairs. :)
Apropos, which number did you draw, today? 42? :)))
But not far off that - brain the size of a planet etc.
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