Posted by
Frigglesnitz on Saturday, October 13, 2007 9:12:38 PM
Maybe there is global warming. Maybe there is not global warming.
However, it is quite believable that there is global warming when one's eyes alight on recent Nobel Prize winners, one in particular. The bloat -- in all ways -- is startling.
Our planet seems doomed. Our planet is doomed, of course. Whether we warm ourselves to death or whether we go out in a mushroom cloud circling the planet, doom is there, staring us in the face.
One suggestion is that some of the hot air exhibited so very recently convey itself to the moon, where rivers will be made to flow, the moon's "earth" will become conducive to agriculture, and we can start all over. Sometimes it just takes one person to make a big difference.
Why not now?
Go, Big Al!