The Spock Market
I’m outta here early for the holidays, but let’s leave you with this amusing piece of nonsense for a Friday afternoon :
I’ll see you at Leonard Nimoy’s house for apples and honey . . .
I’m outta here early for the holidays, but let’s leave you with this amusing piece of nonsense for a Friday afternoon :
I’ll see you at Leonard Nimoy’s house for apples and honey . . .
Please use the comments to demonstrate your own ignorance, unfamiliarity with empirical data, ability to repeat discredited memes, and lack of respect for scientific knowledge. Also, be sure to create straw men and argue against things I have neither said nor even implied. Any irrelevancies you can mention will also be appreciated. Lastly, kindly forgo all civility in your discourse . . . you are, after all, anonymous.
September 29th, 2006 at 7:37 pm
It reminds me of that song Scotty by D4L – a lot of references to Star Trek.
September 29th, 2006 at 9:19 pm
Gee I wish I was Jewish. I wish someone would invite me over for apples and honey. Guess I have to relegate to hanging out with Black people and Mexicans. What are the chances of going through life Jewish and never knowing a jew, but only as aquaintances. Makes one wonder.