(July 7, 2015 at 8:52 pm)Cato Wrote:(July 7, 2015 at 8:47 pm)JuliaL Wrote: For a decade, my recreational activity of choice was soaring.
Now that sounds like a way to spend an afternoon.
It was great fun in sun and fresh air.
Then they moved the gliderport 125km away and it became much more difficult.
My practice time was restricted and flying is something you want to do well or not at all.
So I gave it up.
So how, exactly, does God know that She's NOT a brain in a vat?