I think it's quite clear that the existence of duplicate threads on this subject can only be seen as proof that the world ended as predicted - but when reformed, copy errors generated a similar, though distinct, duplicate thread.

Is this how the Internet evolves?

Watch this space:
The Internet is the work of the Devil

Weaver wrote:I think it's quite clear that the existence of duplicate threads on this subject can only be seen as proof that the world ended as predicted - but when reformed, copy errors generated a similar, though distinct, duplicate thread.

Glitches in the Matrix...

Shall I merge them?

Let me put the kettle on first...
If you do it while I'm going to the kitchen I won't know whether I've 'been there, done that' or 'going there to do that' or something...

Fallible wrote:Shall I merge them?

Too late - I already did.

http://www.rationalskepticism.org/gener ... l#p1302396

Once again I avoid doing a single tap.

Oops - sorry, more Northern slang. Translation: once again I avoid doing even the smallest amount of work.

Je$u$ didn't return to save the pastor
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9cdIX3-HPMQ[/youtube]

Aw, Shucks! So all it was all down to a tax dodge. I don't think this Jesus guy would have approved: 'Pay Ceasar what is Ceasar's...'

Fallible wrote:Once again I avoid doing a single tap.

Oops - sorry, more Northern slang. Translation: once again I avoid doing even the smallest amount of work.

At the end of a tiny deserted bar is a huge scouse bloke - 6ft 5in tall and 350lbs. He's having a few beers when a short, well dressed and obviously gay man walks in and sits beside him. After 3 or 4 beers, the queer fella finally plucks up the courage to say something to the big Liverpudlian.
Leaning over, he cups his huge ear: "Do you want a blow job?" he whispers.
At this, the massive Merseysider leaps up with fire in his eyes and smacks the man in the face. Knocking him off the stool, he proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar. Finally he leaves him, badly bruised, in the car park and returns to his seat as if nothing had happened.
Amazed the bartender quickly brings over another beer. "I've never seen you react like that" he says. "What did he say?"
"Dunno" the big scouser replies. "Summat about a fuckin' job!"