Saturday, November 15, 2003
Gabba gabba, we accept you, we accept you, one of us
The city of New York is posthumosly honoring one of its finest citizens, a man who contributed mightily to world culture. Down in the East Village, the corner of East Second Street and The Bowery, right by C.B.G.B., is to be named Joey Ramone Place.
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What do you mean there is no cat?
"You see, wire telegraph is a kind of a very, very long cat. You pull
his tail in New York and his head is meowing in Los Angeles. Do you understand
this? And radio operates exactly the same way: you send signals here, they
receive them there. The only difference is that there is no cat."
- Albert Einstein, explaining radio
There used to be a cat
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