(October 26, 2013 at 3:37 am)Esquilax Wrote: I am feeling existential sadness, and awaiting the jello-wrestling.
Well, the existential sadness just means you're sane.
As far as the jello-wrestling goes, you'd have to get me pretty drunk.
Even if the open windows of science at first make us shiver after the cozy indoor warmth of traditional humanizing myths, in the end the fresh air brings vigor, and the great spaces have a splendor of their own - Bertrand Russell