Sometimes I am ashamed to admit that I am a Sci-Fi addict. Only because of freaks like theses, who stand in line for a month at a theater that will not be showing Star Wars on opening day. This just gives us true Sci-Fi connoisseur’s a bad name.
And no, I do not live with mama, my hair is short, I have a job, and I am married (to a woman). Unlike those who will squabble over the shield modulation of the starship Enterprise or that Rick Berman screwed up the timeline with the last edition of Enterprise on UPN. The concepts of reality seem to evade them and they appear unable to comprehend that it is just entertainment. Glad that I am not one of them.
Hold on a second here, if holodeck technology makes it debut before I die, then maybe, I will become one of them. End program………..
2 Comments:
Hrm... I have long hair, and I'm not (re)married. Guess I'm teetering right on the precipice, huh? =oP
No jarhead that is not necessarily true. You do own property and are contributing to society well
beyond the means of those hamburger flippers!
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