Sunday, October 03, 2010

 
Friends Discuss Alien "Language"


-Language? laughs he. We never bothered! Transmitting, as it
does, imprecision, exaggeration, and lying.

Oh? counters yours truly to him or it, how about “Bring home
a dozen eggs, Honey.”?

-Well, enunciation of the Honey depends on mood or could
be mindless--like the one of blowsy old waitresses.

-You're splitting hairs. Or breaking balls--which is the
same thing to you.

-Anyway, after your trump card, he, of course, smiles.

-Yeah! So damn superior!

-Anyway, they have no language. A chip implant kicks
in when you talk to them and handles things automatically.
In their culture, thought-recipient, aka Honey, just shows
up with the eggs.

-Big deal! Someday we'll wipe that damn smile...

-Whoa! Wanna get both of us zapped?

-Baloney! Have you ever seen anyone...?

-It's not like old Buck Rogers movies. Dissolved into visual
marmalade. It’s one nano second you're here, the next...?

-Oh yeah? Well just maybe we’re smarter than...!

-We're not.

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