A few lines of dialogue that I wrote today:
"So, the treats I eat represent the matter falling into the black hole, while my poop--"
"You are not coming to my class and pooping to demonstrate Hawking radiation. Don't even think about it."
"I guess that means you don't want to hear my take on the black hole information paradox, then?"
My life is very strange.
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After a longer than anticipated delay, here are the answers to the circus animal poop identification challenge from back in August.
This post is dedicated to a donor to my Blogger Challenge who prefers to remain anonymous. The donor actually asked for artwork on the subject to which this discussion eventually turns; I hope the dialogue is an acceptable substitute.
I have a boring rating because I only use these very scary words;
hell (4x)
dangerous (2x)
sexy (1x)
Dangerous??
Shamelessly stolen from Dr. Isis
I can't wait.
Isn't that more of a white-hole analogy?
But now I do.
And I' not even a dog person.
Borderline. Since you ask.