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Feb 15, 2009
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Post Cambrian Man
Post Cambrian Man When I woke up from an afternoon napI considered my jawbone.Specifically I considered a small portion of it,the lower left corner,where the two halves of the mandible hinge together;(the part archaeologists always seem to find in ancient man)and I hopedthat if someone finds itin ten thousand or so yearsthey don’t call me “Post Cambrian Man”or something to that effect. On the news this week was a fascinating storyof an Egyptian mummy, unsealed from its sarcophagi after 2,400 years.“Amazing science!”Man, just let sleeping dogs lie. Now don’t get me wrong,do whatever with my bones if you find them.(I’m sure not to care)Just don’t embarrass yourselfwondering if I ate from bone chinaor straight off the ground with my hands.(after all, I’m a simpleton) Actually, that’s what bothers me.When I go to the History Museum,when I read the Bible,when I study.Ancient people seem to meto be quite well sophisticated.Wouldn’t it be a blastif the Neanderthals were all PhD’s?
— Conect11, Feb 15, 2009
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themoonman
17 years 3 months ago
Mark...
Kailashana
17 years 3 months ago
On the theme of Socrates I
Conect11
17 years 3 months ago
ah Anna, your poetic musings are a delight
Kailashana
17 years 3 months ago
That must be the true sign
Conect11
17 years 3 months ago
thanks Richard!
Kailashana
17 years 3 months ago
Knowledge always comes to us
Conect11
17 years 3 months ago
indeed, lol
Kailashana
17 years 3 months ago
Visuals? They’re YOUR
infinite_dwarf
17 years 3 months ago
Mark
Conect11
17 years 3 months ago
I'm usually not eloquent at all