"T'was launched that way," Noel Hinners said, "The normal thing is ... metric," but million dollar craft were lost; call it bad econometrics. ...And, oh, we did outdo ourselves—our dumbness most profound—transcending all stupidity in thinking most unsound...
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Yet, I'm the one discounted an intelligence's clout; where it's me who's laughing up my sleeve—I hope to shout! It's not me providing "measurement" with a "metrics" all mixed up in an "English" that's all awkward—and outdated—clumsy stuff! How's it then that we're to buy "excuses" sans all carat, where much remains concerning acts precluding trust and merit?
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See, this is what they'd have you think so they could have their way, that this is why the Mars probes fail—are burnt up. "Poof," they'd say.
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What!? Teaspoons used for liters (?), or it's grams are used for pounds; English used for metric? That's astounding! That confounds! "Pound" and "Newton" seconds are confused, by that I mean... the explanation's facile... intellectually obscene...
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On its face a simple problem our Joe "Six-pack" understands: that the *hard math* of "translation" was an early problem, man. Math was made so tedious—its path contrived abstruse. Centimeter's inches—clay meter's feet excused? "Weight" and "mass" are "pounds" of "grams," and "cubits" measure speed? See, measurement's a major mess where terms cannot agree!
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...But science has a language that it prides itself upon; call it "metrics," it's that language based on ten and one big yawn! It's language used precluding such... what sends our probes "awry." Metrics are exclusion for such errors, reason's why!
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This insult to intelligence will then, likely, not be challenged; it makes me wonder what else hides—so equally unchallenged! These are sums so checked and scrubbed they fairly shriek and scream! These figures were not *pen and ink*—or wrought by hand—you see? Computers crunched these numbers, and they'd done it fine before. ...Why was this time different? Was it monkeys keeping score?
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Dimensional analysis is what they would have used ... for someone needing (!?!) English; so our probes are not confused. Computers count parameters a fellow can't keep straight! Predictions are exceeded and... ...alarms should go off, mate!
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"Apples" used for "oranges" in the midst of course corrections? How can we think that such is so—entertain the mere suggestion? It transcends the simply ludicrous! It exceeds the merely stupid. Profoundly so retarded, it is dumb! It's just not lucid!
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It is, in fact, so dumb, you see, I suspect its not an accident! It must be, somehow, sabotage (?), or some *weirder* breed of happenstance!
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...Perhaps our craft are "flying well," and tucked down in position. They're right where we design them, and they're working in precision. What they *see* I cannot say, but what if *weird's* the case; they're seeing "ancient cities" or another "ship" in space?
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We're not privy to the info that has bled our pockets dry (the Russians sold us "Dreamland"—our own lies to us is why...). ...What is hidden from us, truly, so deep within the bowels... of a warm-as-ice bureaucracy so crooked, vile, and foul?
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What "National Security", that's had no "oversight," has kept at bay corruption that infests the rest, alright!?
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What of all these satellites, these high tech probes and such? Do you really think it likely that we screw up quite so much?
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This is stuff we pay for, and the value back to us is the knowledge they've been hiding! They've betrayed the public trust!
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Distrust is plain, there are no "good guys"—Waco makes this clear. Wherever there's no oversight? The cost is just too dear!
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Someone knows the secrets that would light this powder keg. Lit off SOONER I'd propose our strife would not have been as great! Lit off sooner makes it useful as a righteous tool for change. Lit off sooner keeps things interesting; we improve when things get strange! Lit off sooner it's a profit, found out later—"missed the boat," and all that's left to take its place still has us by our throat!
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Someone knows the secrets that are fanned to in-distinction by apologists for darkness fanning murky imprecision! Someone knows the secrets that would point to weak foundations which are, likely, built on thinking that won't work! Let's be courageous!
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A nation shall not prosper if it fears its very own. A nation not forthcoming is a tyrant on a throne. A nation that—routinely—preys upon the public trust, is a nation... one revolts against, or Jefferson's a bust!
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Tom said—"...by its focused operation in [the slowness of design] strength transmutes to tyranny, or is corrupted so, in time." Tom said, "it's evil operation must be thwarted at all cost, so folks must be enlightened or, it's all we've gained is lost!"
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SHOW us what our money buys! Open wide our doors! Let us see what's cooking at the center—at the core! Let us know *reality* so plans get made that "fly," and we can soar, then, to our fate, but know some reasons why!
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alienview@roadrunner.com
http://www.alienview.net/
Cosmic weirdness, UFOs, and Psychedelic what-not? Serve it up, verily! Bring it!
Restore John Ford!
On its face a simple problem our Joe "Six-pack" understands: that the *hard math* of "translation" was an early problem, man. Math was made so tedious—its path contrived abstruse. Centimeter's inches—clay meter's feet excused? "Weight" and "mass" are "pounds" of "grams," and "cubits" measure speed? See, measurement's a major mess where terms cannot agree!
.
...But science has a language that it prides itself upon; call it "metrics," it's that language based on ten and one big yawn! It's language used precluding such... what sends our probes "awry." Metrics are exclusion for such errors, reason's why!
.
This insult to intelligence will then, likely, not be challenged; it makes me wonder what else hides—so equally unchallenged! These are sums so checked and scrubbed they fairly shriek and scream! These figures were not *pen and ink*—or wrought by hand—you see? Computers crunched these numbers, and they'd done it fine before. ...Why was this time different? Was it monkeys keeping score?
.
Dimensional analysis is what they would have used ... for someone needing (!?!) English; so our probes are not confused. Computers count parameters a fellow can't keep straight! Predictions are exceeded and... ...alarms should go off, mate!
.
"Apples" used for "oranges" in the midst of course corrections? How can we think that such is so—entertain the mere suggestion? It transcends the simply ludicrous! It exceeds the merely stupid. Profoundly so retarded, it is dumb! It's just not lucid!
.
It is, in fact, so dumb, you see, I suspect its not an accident! It must be, somehow, sabotage (?), or some *weirder* breed of happenstance!
.
...Perhaps our craft are "flying well," and tucked down in position. They're right where we design them, and they're working in precision. What they *see* I cannot say, but what if *weird's* the case; they're seeing "ancient cities" or another "ship" in space?
.
We're not privy to the info that has bled our pockets dry (the Russians sold us "Dreamland"—our own lies to us is why...). ...What is hidden from us, truly, so deep within the bowels... of a warm-as-ice bureaucracy so crooked, vile, and foul?
.
What "National Security", that's had no "oversight," has kept at bay corruption that infests the rest, alright!?
.
What of all these satellites, these high tech probes and such? Do you really think it likely that we screw up quite so much?
.
This is stuff we pay for, and the value back to us is the knowledge they've been hiding! They've betrayed the public trust!
.
Distrust is plain, there are no "good guys"—Waco makes this clear. Wherever there's no oversight? The cost is just too dear!
.
See? What falls through *cracks* by some design
would probably save us grief in time...
but that must *up-set* canted plans
for those most privileged—understand?
.
The multi-verse is charmed with features ...
filled with unknown tricks, a creature—
quite beyond the common pale;
no man could think of such detailed!
.
This is what our probes are "seeing,"
change that's rampant, fluid—breathing?
Our pride is undeserved good friends.
We might retreat to make amends.
.Our pride is undeserved good friends.
We might retreat to make amends.
Someone knows the secrets that would light this powder keg. Lit off SOONER I'd propose our strife would not have been as great! Lit off sooner makes it useful as a righteous tool for change. Lit off sooner keeps things interesting; we improve when things get strange! Lit off sooner it's a profit, found out later—"missed the boat," and all that's left to take its place still has us by our throat!
.
Someone knows the secrets that are fanned to in-distinction by apologists for darkness fanning murky imprecision! Someone knows the secrets that would point to weak foundations which are, likely, built on thinking that won't work! Let's be courageous!
.
A nation shall not prosper if it fears its very own. A nation not forthcoming is a tyrant on a throne. A nation that—routinely—preys upon the public trust, is a nation... one revolts against, or Jefferson's a bust!
.
Tom said—"...by its focused operation in [the slowness of design] strength transmutes to tyranny, or is corrupted so, in time." Tom said, "it's evil operation must be thwarted at all cost, so folks must be enlightened or, it's all we've gained is lost!"
.
SHOW us what our money buys! Open wide our doors! Let us see what's cooking at the center—at the core! Let us know *reality* so plans get made that "fly," and we can soar, then, to our fate, but know some reasons why!
.
alienview@roadrunner.com
http://www.alienview.net/
Cosmic weirdness, UFOs, and Psychedelic what-not? Serve it up, verily! Bring it!
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