Science is not for the impatient
So I spent most of my Yom Kippur afternoon at the doctor's, which was completely unnecessary. (I aten't dead.) On the bright side, I am about to leave for break-fast with
derspatchel and I still love science:
One question never far from scientists' minds is how events might unfold were a giant slime mould to emerge in the Far East and embark on global domination . . . After a series of simple experiments involving agar, a globe, a bag of oats, and an obliging slime mould, an answer, of sorts, is now at hand.
I remember when slime mold modeled Tokyo's railways. I had no idea it felt so strongly about the Silk Road.
Happy new year!
One question never far from scientists' minds is how events might unfold were a giant slime mould to emerge in the Far East and embark on global domination . . . After a series of simple experiments involving agar, a globe, a bag of oats, and an obliging slime mould, an answer, of sorts, is now at hand.
I remember when slime mold modeled Tokyo's railways. I had no idea it felt so strongly about the Silk Road.
Happy new year!

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Agreed. I won't bet against my falling on that sword, sandy and spore-powdered as it may be.
I wonder if there's a way to get them to reproduce the Pacific trading routes. Slime moulds on little barges may not work.
Perhaps not, but it is so adorable an image that I would like to believe it can exist.
I am not writing the poem where Loki reviews journal articles.
Oh . . .
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*snorfle* Which probably guarantees it'll now turn up while I'm on the aircraft.