April 28, 2008
I'm Perplexed.
If robots are doing all the work for me, why aren't they fetching me drinks and cigars? I mean, I assume they will peel grapes for me—and slice watermelon, and slather water crackers with bits of cilantro hummus—but if the Superhappy/Neuroscience Party really wants my vote, they'll have to allow for a few vices.
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Even with the flying cars that I was promised decades ago.
Maybe several vices.
Perhaps a serious vice / virtue imbalance.
Quite possibly a serious of character flaws so impressive, the superhappy women will barely have the biomass to sustain them. Theoretically.
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