Hot, dry, dusty, and fly-covered. That may have something to do with the thoughts that pop into my head (dehydration hallutionations? Dust-induced fantasy? Fly-swatting rage? Total out-of-my-mind boredom? You be the judge.) I also thought up the Chaos Thistle while I was out there today...
>but you make a great series editor.
Huh? What? I'm a series editor? Minty? Huh?
>As to the toilet thing, 98% of all toilets are unisex. They're in
>homes. Go mow another field or four.
You missed the part where I compared worship to *public restrooms in the US*, didn't you? Sure, how you use the bathrooms in the privacy of your own home is still a right that the government hasn't (yet) taken away, but *public* restrooms are pretty much single-gender *in the US*.
As far as Vinga, I just figger that anyone that's so really, really into protecting the weak and defenceless would be opposed to "Bring Your Unborn Child to War Day."
RR
He was born with the gift of laughter and the sense that the world was mad
R. Sabatini, Scaramouche
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