tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8776899.post112507005769971341..comments2024-03-06T03:15:58.539-05:00Comments on <b>THE NEW REFORM CLUB</b>: London's Human ZooHunter Bakerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14961831404331998743noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8776899.post-1125212221329900972005-08-28T02:57:00.000-04:002005-08-28T02:57:00.000-04:00STK, my thoughts ran not to plagues, but to parasi...STK, my thoughts ran not to plagues, but to parasites.<BR/><BR/>Any self-respecting utilitarian anthill that had a portion of its population that would not open (or close) a mandible to defend it, only to subvert it, that saw thriving as a negative, that cannot lead, follow or even get out of the way, that, come to think of it, sees itself as some sort of noble antibody and its own kind as a plague, destroying fertilized eggs...<BR/><BR/>Well, that anthill would turn that sad excuse of an organism, that offense against nature, that parasite, into some sort of Soylent Green. <BR/><BR/>We humans, however, for religious, philosophical or sentimental reasons, indulge ours instead. Sometimes we even give them government grants, as they could obviously never make it on their own.<BR/><BR/>We're never going to compete with plagues and anthills at this rate.Tom Van Dykehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07121072404143877596noreply@blogger.com