i’m going to an acupuncture appointment, then i’m going over to mercer island to pick up a business card from the vet clinic (they need two or three new cards, and i don’t have the original in a place where i can find it easily), then i’m going to opening night of drunk puppet night, where, at the last minute, i got 3 other people together and we’re going to do the meat play.
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they’re made of meat too… “being meat, they are limited to the speed of light, which makes the possibility of their ever making contact pretty slim.” fortunately… 8)
Nice play.
Are we alone?
Might as well be becasue we’re beyond reproach. at least this play doesn’t show off any worse faults we have than flapping meat to talk!
The Star Trek world covers our jump into inhabited space with a helping hand once we’ve shown enough to reach out, the Warp Drive. Other popular media cover stargates and hypergates already in place or moved to within reach of Sol to use. Turtledoves stories of lizard invasion fleets provide humanity with enough stolen technology to return the favour and visit the lizard home world in the near future.
But sit down carefully and analyse us as a race and our value of approachability to an unseen race and we aren’t going to get the chance. we’re going to be alone for a long time unless something accidental occurs.