Comments on: Random Messages from Friends — Java http://mywhat.org/2007/04/08/random-messages-from-friends-java/ Tue, 06 Jan 2009 02:23:30 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.1.2 By: http://mylid.net/ianbrown http://mywhat.org/2007/04/08/random-messages-from-friends-java/#comment-832 http://mylid.net/ianbrown Mon, 09 Apr 2007 02:17:00 +0000 http://mywhat.org/2007/04/08/random-messages-from-friends-java/#comment-832 Skinner: Well, I was wrong. The lizards are a godsend. Lisa: But isn't that a bit short-sighted? What happens when we're overrun by lizards? Skinner: No problem. We simply unleash wave after wave of Chinese needle snakes. They'll wipe out the lizards. Lisa: But aren't the snakes even worse? Skinner: Yes, but we're prepared for that. We've lined up a fabulous type of gorilla that thrives on snake meat. Lisa: But then we're stuck with gorillas! Skinner: No, that's the beautiful part. When wintertime rolls around, the gorillas simply freeze to death. Skinner: Well, I was wrong. The lizards are a godsend.

Lisa: But isn’t that a bit short-sighted? What happens when we’re overrun by lizards?

Skinner: No problem. We simply unleash wave after wave of Chinese needle snakes. They’ll wipe out the lizards.

Lisa: But aren’t the snakes even worse?

Skinner: Yes, but we’re prepared for that. We’ve lined up a fabulous type of gorilla that thrives on snake meat.

Lisa: But then we’re stuck with gorillas!

Skinner: No, that’s the beautiful part. When wintertime rolls around, the gorillas simply freeze to death.

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By: Eugene http://mywhat.org/2007/04/08/random-messages-from-friends-java/#comment-834 Eugene Tue, 10 Apr 2007 05:48:23 +0000 http://mywhat.org/2007/04/08/random-messages-from-friends-java/#comment-834 Dr. Perceptron: Greetings. I am Dr. Perceptron. Let me give you something to help you relax. Fry: Look! There's been a terrible mistake. I'm a human being. See? I'm all squishy and flabby. Also, I complain a lot. Dr. Perceptron: Yes, you do. You need to relax more. Terrific. Now, consider the following: You were admitted to this robot asylum. Therefore, you must be a robot. Diagnosis complete. Fry: I do other human stuff! I age! See? Nurse Ratchet: I'm Nurse Ratchet. Please come with me, won't you? Hairbot: I'm a pretty girl. I'm a pretty girl. I'm a pretty girl. Bender: Whoa! Someone had a busy day. Fry: My roommate exploded. Oh, you gotta help me, Bender. How can I prove I'm human? Bender: You could drop dead. That'd show 'em. Fry: I don't wanna! Dr. Perceptron: Greetings. I am Dr. Perceptron. Let me give you something to help you relax.

Fry: Look! There’s been a terrible mistake. I’m a human being. See? I’m all squishy and flabby. Also, I complain a lot.

Dr. Perceptron: Yes, you do. You need to relax more. Terrific. Now, consider the following: You were admitted to this robot asylum. Therefore, you must be a robot. Diagnosis complete.

Fry: I do other human stuff! I age! See?

Nurse Ratchet: I’m Nurse Ratchet. Please come with me, won’t you?

Hairbot: I’m a pretty girl. I’m a pretty girl. I’m a pretty girl.

Bender: Whoa! Someone had a busy day.

Fry: My roommate exploded. Oh, you gotta help me, Bender. How can I prove I’m human?

Bender: You could drop dead. That’d show ‘em.

Fry: I don’t wanna!

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