Well it kinda sounds like it, doesn't it?
You're full of porn, I'm sure.
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!
Well it kinda sounds like it, doesn't it?
You're full of porn, I'm sure.
I wasn't very clear. I meant "it kind of sounds like that's what he meant", not that I think my voice sounds like porn. Which it may, normally; I don't know. In either case, it didn't offend me or anything--I am amused! Obviously I know that's not what he really meant.
At the moment with the laryngitis, I sound a bit like Carol Channing.
Disturbing, and porny only to those with a Hello Dolly fetish.
I am sad that the Nilly is gone. But I am glad that she came.
I love a man who will strip on command.
You must love a lot of men. I don't think I've ever met one who wouldn't.
Oh! I totally forgot the other cool thing we found at the museum -- pigeon-guided missiles! Skinner actually got funding to develope them. He trained pigeons to peck at certain parts of maps, and then these were designed with three pigeons inside, with little harnesses attached to the pigeons' heads, and there were wires that would measure where the pigeons were pecking and guide the missile based on that. Eventually, the army cut off funding, because they decided it was impractical.
Darn! They could have called them the BCPMs. Behavorant-conditioned Pigeon Missiles. What the world will never know, alas.
Eventually, the army cut off funding, because they decided it was impractical.
Skinner showed that it was practical (for bombs, at least, during WWII, I don't know about missiles). It was more like this: if you invest in a new electronic bomb sight, and it doesn't work, it's too bad, you try the next thing; If you invest in Skinner's pigeon idea and it doesn't work you are the laughingstock of the whole country. No one in the Army had the guts to try it.
Nilly landed safely at home.
Thanks for letting us know, Allyson.