On Wed, 9 Feb 2000, Emlyn wrote:
>
> Personally, I'm hanging on no matter what. Dribbling, being fed my ice cream
> mixed with my porridge, colostomy bags.
Cool, can we use you as the poster boy for what happens when society invests
in internet stocks rather than biotech development?
> I'm hoping that if its necessary, I
> can get through the seriously undignified years doped to my eyeballs, to be
> detoxed when I can be rejuvenated.
Aha, so thats how you get access to the drugs. Cool idea.
> Or, I get built into a power wheelchair, build a race of improbable rolling
> sentient death machines with suction pads instead of hands, and take over
> the ground floors (weakness=stairs) of the rest of the universe.
Emlyn, we can get you a room with a view because robot walkers can
do stairs now. Though given the female to male ratio when you get
to the age you seem to be describing, I think the suction pads
sound like a pretty creative body-mod.
Should I be :-)ing?
R.
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