Jon Stewart proved me wrong last night. I was on my way out of Niles' house, when I caught the beginning of the daily show, and stuck around to catch a few seconds of it. I'll post it if it is. This is, of course, slightly more advanced, but I'm still the same moron, only now I'm spending more of your tax dollars on disposable PVC culture tubes and dishes. It's kinda strange, yet comforting, to have a lab for good.
Science moves way slow too.
That makes it kinda tough to get into it when even if you're motoring and pulling 15 hour lab days, you're only advancing at a crawl. But I'm happy. I notice a faint gasp from behind me, some murmers, and so I turn around to find a slightly overweight biblethumper staring at me, visibly agahst. A cyst of larval pork tapeworms that had somehow made it into this guy's head, and encysted in his brain. The fact that the fish tape worms don't exclude additional parasites from the gut, allowing for one individual to have over a kilometer of worms that came out of his pooper.