Today Mr. Smarty Pants picked up the wedding bands. I rode my motorbike to Brooklyn on a most beautiful day. Tomorrow the mission....should i choose to accept it; is to obtain a tuxedo for that wedding thing i have to do. You know how that is.
Being that i do like to game online here is an interesting article from the Wired website about a game virus that went out of control. IE: Art imitates Life. I thought it deserved honorable mention. Funny yet in a way creepy. Mr. Smarty Pants believes that life will imitate art.
And one day art will imitate life. Then once becoming sentient...will attempt to eradicate humanity. And really....who could blame them. We're worse than cockroaches. Ok...a vast majority of us are worse than cockroaches. And not much smarter either when you look at the big picture.
Mark my words: There will come a day when this blog will be writing itself while i'm screaming from my computer chair held down by the wires and cables of angry and defiant appliances.
Mark my words. Them 'puters come a long way since Kurt Russel.
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