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The article suggests there may be not just thousands, but *tens* of thousands, of unrecognized -coding in the human . As a fan of the approach to a broad definition of "," and a skeptic of " ," I'll take a great deal of satisfaction if this pans out.

science.org/content/article/da

I have stopped trying to parse 's and my life is better for it.

We are invested in our in a way we aren't in just about anything else's: the idea that there was a moment in our development when the lightbulb came on appeals to our egos. But really we're subject to the same constraints as every other critter.

neurosciencenews.com/evolution

From an exchange in one of the Facebook groups:

"STOP. Is there really any compelling evidence that non-avian (or any of them) had a -like system?"

[The answer is yes. Lots of comments explaining the evidence and linking to relevant journal articles.]

"STOP.
Can't touch this.
time."

Like Sokka, if I have nothing else to contribute, I can always add sarcasm and meat.

Retro!

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Orcas start wearing dead salmon hats again after ditching the trend for 37 years | Live Science Salmon hats are a perfect example of what researche...

A sad little personal note about the , and my . Trivial in the grand scheme of things, but I want to get it off my chest.

For close to a decade now I've been complaining about the (work in not much progress) and as those who follow my illustrious career know, recently I managed to turn it into the (work in some progress). What's more, it's published, at least in embryonic form. I feel really good about that.

There were a lot of reasons it took me so long. One is that after thinking about it for several years, I finally wrote the first draft in 2016, finishing it a couple of months before that year's election.

Well, that draft got two kind initial reviews and one ... much less kind, from someone in whose writing judgement, and judgement in general, I put a great deal of trust. That knocked me off my feet for a while. But I wasn't going to give up. The story wanted to be told.

And then—November happened.

You see, the story as it was depended on a functioning . Not necessarily one with everyone's best interests at heart, and I planned some pretty nasty events down the road. But competent, and ideally not run by someone composed *entirely* of equal parts malice, ego, and stupidity.

I spent a good part of the next four years thinking about ways around this. Throwaway dialogue: "Nobody in really knows what we're doing here." "Not even the ?" "*Especially* not the President." But I wasn't actually writing it.

The election of 2020 made that kind of workaround unnecessary—permanently, I thought—and I breathed a sigh of relief. Easier to do when you're not choking to death on your own liquefying lung tissue ... I'll get back to it any day now, I told myself.

Come early 2024, and a friend responded to one of my WINMPy posts with an offer. Sounds like your story would fit into my anthology series, he said. Here are the deadlines. Send me a manuscript.

I hadn't been that motivated since I first started writing the thing.

I did the thing. The thing was done. First in a fairly lengthy list of planned stories, eventually to be collected in a novel-length compilation. Over twenty years after my last publication, I was a *writer* again.

And then—November happened. Again. Motherfucker's like Freddy Krueger without any of the wit and charm.

So here I am. Again.

WISP though it may be, the story will not be denied. Long and long it slumbered. Lying undisturbed in the strata, one might say, bits of once-living tissue being replaced one by one with bits of mineral. Then entire bytes, and eights of bytes, and sixty-fours, and soon the whole thing was kilobytes of stone.

Then resurrection.

Surrounding matrix carefully chipped off, the skeleton revealed in painstaking steps. Shreds of preserved soft tissue softening under drops of saline. Bones glistening again with life. New flesh merging with old, growing outward from the bone. Muscles, organs, blood. Skin, and at last feathers—

—I mean, you didn't expect anything else, did you?

This is my monster, and it's *hungry*.

But I sure do wish I didn't have to jump through so many hoops to feed it. That's all.

amazon.com/SF-Horror-Boundary-

"The isn't a , it's a !"

It's a goofy argument, but fine, whatever. You don't like the d-word, don't use it.

A republic, by definition, does not have a .

55 days to , and "" are just fine with that.

Why doth never prosper ...

being on mastodon and bluesky feels like when i was in high school and i was friends with both theater kids and band kids and each group just complained about how much the other group sucked while the rest of the school couldn't tell the difference between them

@inthehands At least Barnum never claimed to be anything but an entertainer.

Imaging stars right here within the Milky Way Galaxy is hard enough. So it came as some surprise that a star in another galaxy has just become the subject of a close-up portrait. @ScienceAlert has more on the giant star known as "The Monster" that is more than 160,000 light-years from Earth. flip.it/UmfNT4
#Science #Space #MilkyWay #Stars #Earth

Here's some good news, at least: is withdrawing from consideration as . No doubt will pick some other repulsive clown, but I'll take the win.

cnbc.com/2024/11/21/trump-ag-p

@moss Yeah, it's "viral" in an almost literal sense: all the Cat 2s have to do is start the infection, and large numbers of Cat 3s will happily take it from there. I have no idea what to do about this on a large scale, and given the current state of US politics I'm afraid there may not be much of a chance for anyone here to do anything about it much longer. Hopefully the rest of the world will carry the torch while we live (or don't) through the plague years.

On a small scale, I've had luck with a few antivaxers by trying to be kind and patient. Same with creationists and climate change deniers. But it's a long shot: for every one I get to consider the evidence, a hundred or a thousand react with confusion, mockery, and/or rage. At this point I'm just not sure how much I have left in me to keep trying.

Yes. There are no . There are:

1. Rational people who accept the overwhelming evidence that vaccines are safe and effective;

2. Traitors to humanity who lie and say they're not; and

3. Credulous fools who listen to group 2 over group 1.

That's it. There is no fourth option.

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" work
is real
Human activities cause
don't exist
doesn't control the
People landed on the
And FFS, the is "

Seems like this might be particularly important at the moment.

@knowprose Or maybe that's just what they want the overlords to think.

Honestly, I'd be okay with Skynet becoming self-aware before January 20th.

I just got a call from a describing itself as an " ." Uh ...

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