Ruminations on a Bad Eighties Song
"What do you think it means? I mean, how could she blind him with science?"
"Maybe it's a boredom thing. Like, she was talking about her dissertation in a bar, and it was so boring that it blinded him."
"Yeah, or maybe she was carrying a beaker of sulfuric acid and she tripped and spilled it on his face. Or magnesium in a flame--that will blind you if you look directly at it."
"It could be methanol. She could have been doing a transfer and forgot to take off her gloves, and got methanol on his hands."
"Or maybe someone put cesium to close to a tank of fluorine. Blinded by science. Of course, it would do a lot of other things too...deafened by science..."
"Or dismembered by science. Maybe that's what the song should be called."
"Maybe it's a boredom thing. Like, she was talking about her dissertation in a bar, and it was so boring that it blinded him."
"Yeah, or maybe she was carrying a beaker of sulfuric acid and she tripped and spilled it on his face. Or magnesium in a flame--that will blind you if you look directly at it."
"It could be methanol. She could have been doing a transfer and forgot to take off her gloves, and got methanol on his hands."
"Or maybe someone put cesium to close to a tank of fluorine. Blinded by science. Of course, it would do a lot of other things too...deafened by science..."
"Or dismembered by science. Maybe that's what the song should be called."

1 Comments:
This made me laugh out loud. Not lol. Laughed out loud.
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