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Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Ponder Post 5

From Norfolk. Water. Why?

10 Comments:

  • At June 26, 2007 4:50 PM, Blogger Mark said…

    Why water? said the Sage. Why air? said the Fish. Why either of you? said the Stone. Why all of you? said the Cosmos. "Why not? What's water but the generated soul?" said nothing, nowhere.

    Besides, it wouldn't have been much fun for JC to have had to supply the party wine from, say, goat's milk or sweaty legionnaire's oil which, as we all know, curdle horribly in the heat.

     
  • At June 26, 2007 5:19 PM, Blogger Gordon McCabe said…

    Because the value of the fine structure constant is approximately 1/137.

     
  • At June 26, 2007 5:25 PM, Blogger Bryan Appleyard said…

    It would be, wouldn't it?

     
  • At June 26, 2007 5:42 PM, Anonymous elberry said…

    good question. As a chemist i knew once said, "I have become disillusioned with water. Acetone is a much better solvent." Perhaps it's just that life isn't perfect, so we have to put up with water.

     
  • At June 26, 2007 6:12 PM, Blogger Internet Ronin said…

    Because someone's out of gin, I suppose.

     
  • At June 26, 2007 6:22 PM, Blogger Brit said…

    Because otherwise Ribena would be horrid and the Olympic springboard diving competition would be carnage.

    (You're just taking the piss now, Bryan, aren't you? You can't just write anything and expect us to come up with a dazzling debate, you know...)

     
  • At June 26, 2007 7:43 PM, Anonymous Michael said…

    I believe that in Norfolk you will find water inbred.

     
  • At June 26, 2007 8:13 PM, Blogger CityUnslicker said…

    I jsut did my first post on Norfolk at Nourishin Obscurity.

    You can do one on Kent in reply if you like Bryan....

     
  • At June 26, 2007 8:20 PM, Blogger Richard Havers said…

    Norfolk & good....

     
  • At June 26, 2007 9:55 PM, Anonymous Susan B., thinking of Turner, said…

    Without water, we wouldn't have most of our greatest landscape painters. D'eau. Oh. D'oh. Everything is three or less degrees of separation from Homer Simpson. Think about it.

     

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