Free Range by Bill Whitehead for September 11, 2023

Leaving a lot of “ossified” documents in your wake.

Another one who is so much fun at parties.

People, time to gird your loins!!!

He can see way, way, way into the future.

Good luck in finding any intelligence (and I’m not talking about secret services here).

Impossible. Those two guys? They could never become obsolete.

A matter of a lot of time.

In the meantime, let the good times, and that newly-invented circle thing, ROLL!

“but it won’t be in my lifetime” (the ‘peaceful’ thought of all those who ruined it for the next generation.)

But you’ll gone long since by the time that happens. Relax. Have a fish or squirrel or whatever. Perhaps wash it down with something fermented.

They don’t even have the real thing yet.

That’s never gonna happen!

It looks like the human race is off to a good start.

Scarily accurate.

I’m sick of hearing about AI. Enough, already.

An early conspiracy theorist.

But first, fire, and using the weekends to perfect our own BBQ sauce. Slab-o-Dino? Anyone?

The first pessimist.

The man is a visionary, probably an ancestor of Leonardo da Vinci.

I’ve seen all of those movies! I know what’s going to happen! Caos! Turmoil! …SUBJUGATION!!!