I assume that cyberspace is infinite. The
dog insists that it is not because it does have a finite capacity but I am not
sure he is right. I have tried to see the other side but I couldn’t even with a
huge telescope. The dog says I am thinking about it all wrong, and instead of
thinking of it as space I need to think of it (cyberspace that is) as a sushi
restaurant. Where all the little dishes go round and round and you pull off
what you want, so I think the dog is saying that it is like the ancient concept
of the universe and it all revolves around me.
Well that’s WELL COOL
because I have always been told that if you think of the smallest thing you can
think of and then crushed it really really tiny and threw it in the sea, then
blind folded a man three weeks later and put him in another part of the world
and told him to find the thing you crushed. The chances are he might not. And
that tiny crunched object represents the total (that’s everything) of mankind’s
achievements in the universe so far. I think some of these megalomaniacal power
mad leaders need to remember they are but nothing in the great master plan and
an afterlife in the cellar of Napoleon Beelzebub getting sunburnt (sorry burnt)
is not worth it.
Anyway cyberspace is
different and the dog has explained that quite clearly it revolves around me,
it is ironic really because I had salmon for tea too.
At this point I suspect
you are wondering what is Rob talking about and so am I, because I did have a
point but I got entirely distracted by a tiny tiny crushed item in the sea
(mankind); so I will now get to my point. What I was going to say is that I
have more than one portal to cyberspace and many of you will be unaware that I
have entered a thing called “The A to Z Challenge 2012” where during April the idea is to blog based on a letter from
the Alphabet each day starting at A and ending at Z. The result of this is my
diary might look a bit strange I will give an example below of what might
happen on April the 1st. But it is all part of a competition in
which I am a tiny tiny crushed item thrown into the sea
AAAAAAAAAAugghgghgggggghGHHHHHHH
….. Day one
Karen Gomm I assume that you are seeing if I am paying attention to your attention seeking comments and bad spelling! Well you have your answer now Rob!
WELL COOL Auntie Karen welcome to the blog
You truly are a appened-ing kinda guy.
ReplyDeleteOh, my other thought is that cyberspace on earth is limited in size, based on the available hard drive space and servers to house them, but we are far from ab-using up all those re-sources, in otter words, make the planet sour again.
ReplyDeleteDam ....... limited, will I ever fill it completely
DeleteI propose that the time periods between Ice Ages be called Nice Ages, which is a condensation of Not Ice, but then everyone would soon forget the space between Not and Ice and people would be wandering around dumbfounded as to why is this the 'Notice Age', what am I s'pposed to be paying attention to, huh?
ReplyDeleteOh, sorry, I wrote that last comment for one of your future blog posts.
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