Heather, my fellow fellow, posted this on the Priddy Blog in response to what we're batting around in Multimedia which has to do with time and space. I thought you would enjoy it. It expains, at least in part, doughnuts in the 14th dimension.
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Tuesday, September 18, 2007
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My embrionic self is thanking the hell out of my dead self that I see myself in a fourth dimensions instead of the third because in that dimension I am drinking coffee and you know how much I hate caffeine. Jeesh Anne...those sorority girls are sounding good right about now. Your "fellow fellow" is way too out there. Send her over to the preachers and see if any of them can talk her down out of the dimensions.
All kidding aside, fascinating. I think I'll bring this up at lunch tomorrow in the lounge and see how many people tilt the ficticious bottle of hooch up to their mouth and point at me, behind my back.
Ps...(I just can't resist) I wish to God someone had told me (perhaps the preachers at the UNT sidewalk tabernacle) that I could just fold my fourth dimension into my fifth in order to be a filthy rich inventor, I would have never bought those lottery tickets. Thanks for the info Anne. I am done blogging now, off to fold myself.
HAAA...I agree with Lisa...that is like the 40th dimension mentality! What the hell? Maybe im hitting the hooch too...
D'oh! Mmmmmm doughnuts.
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