Œcumenical Panheresy.

I am Mr. G. Z. Thompson. You may call me Mr. Thompson.

30.1.06

238,587,387,432 is infinity

An official proclamation in accord with my latest comment in Patrickville. This is definitely a lot closer than scientists were predicting. Infinity is at hand, it's in your glass of wine, it's caught in the sunset, it is 238,587,387,432! And when you put your little hand in mine, baby, that too is infinity.

Man, I'm writing an emo song about this.

2 Comments:

At 1/2/06 01:23, Blogger Patrick said...

Yeah, I'd like to see you write a line that rhymes and scans with 238,587,387,432.

 
At 1/2/06 01:45, Blogger Mr. G. Z. T. said...

change 587 to 507 [five hundred aught seven...] and you're well on your way.

 

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