One of my coworkers just did a double take while walking past my door. I am doing some serious chair/desk dancing to "Chinese Burn", (the song playing during that hot Bronze scene with Buffy and Faith dancing together during "Bad Girls")
I enjoy the wierd looks. This song RAWKS.
Brent: I'm not inviting Pat to my wedding because he cheated with your brother's girlfriend when they were still dating. Also, he always treated me like shit. And he just says whatever the New York Times says.
Me: You know, he asked about you.
Brent: What'd he say?
Me: That he hadn't heard from you for awhile, and he wondered if you were mad at him.
Brent: You know, the truth is, I just lost his number. Tell him to give me a call.
And so a friendship is repaired.
That was for bon bon.
Could you find out what the reading list is? I'm intrigued.
Sure Aurelia. Gimme a sec and I'll find the syllabus.
Here you go: [link]
I had a thought, and now it's gone. I may blame Chinese Burn flashbacks.
Or the PRE FUCKING MIGRAINE and the popcorn smell from one cube over. Go, Maxalt, go!
I vote no more migraines or pre-migraines for ita.
Sure Aurelia. Gimme a sec and I'll find the syllabus.
I'm curious too - can you post here?
seconded. Let's put it to a vote.
ita wrote,
So it's only about the conclusion? Not about the axioms or the process of getting there? Because you could just pick a good conclusion, rig the argument, and booyah!
No, it's also about the premises you use to get to the conclusion. For instance, Peter Singer uses some plausible-looking premises and rules of inference to get to the conclusion that we all have a strong moral obligation to give all the money we make over $30,000 to Oxfam.
It'd be more interesting, to me, to prove that an all-powerful and all-loving god would make faith a test, the losing side of which gets eternal damnation.
I can do this, if you want (it's not an argument I buy, but it's an argument that William Lane Craig buys).