When I die I don't want to be cremated, or buried, or dumped at sea.
When I die I want to be taken to the Soylent Green factory.
Before that, this is my last post. I may be gone for some time. World Of Warcraft addiction means I just don't have the time anymore and the discussions seem a little stale at the moment. Whatever happened to the loons, like the conspiracy theorists, that made the Speakers Corner an interesting place?
by the people who come here, and like all big communities we experience a degree of 'membership churn', as corporate trendies like to call it. Some subjects have been discussed so many times that there's hardly anything new to add. There's always some new contentious issue just waiting to burst on the scene, however.
Addiction is something many of us understand only too well, and as someone famously said, 'there's only one thing to do with temptation, yield to it'.
I shall miss you after all this time, but I wish you well, and assure you that there will always be a welcome on the mat.