He's a character too. His name is "Bubba". This HUGE ( I mean HUGE ) white redneck diabetic who still lives with his mom (he's a good 40 years old)... he is always, constantly angry. He says that he will never marry because women want too much money. When he gets really pissed off he takes a metal table (probably weights 150 pounds, at least)... lifts it on top of his head, goes outside, and throws down as hard as he can. (This is followed by a random muttering of "fuck bitch **** shit mothafucka")
Humanity benefits from the convenience technology provides, but the almost religious conviction that technology can solve the problems of the world is a myth, a phantom, espoused by those races who believe. Those races who stand in the forefront of technology - forcing and imposing their beliefs and will onto others. Hotwater
um. have you noticed how many white people here DON'T believe in the absolute perfection of technology? how many of us are disturbed by it, in fact?
I'm sure you realize of course that this is just hyperbole Just an exercise to keep the little gray cells active while killing off some time at work. Hotwater