PLASTICS, my boy, plastics....

I love the way the CS algorithms, and possibly that totally hottie CS scrutinizer (she's been secretly posting nudie pics, but to see them, you need special locator info, which I'm currently marketing---trust me, I'm not like the others), ---keeps replacing older Blogs nearer to the top shelf. Being a totally top shelf (M) sort of fellow meself, I kind of like that. But I digress. Yet it's nice seeing folks here, who normally wouldn't agree on the density of pure water, at any temperature, being in at least partial agreement. Hope for humanity, and for partial recovery from severe TD-HD Syndromes. Yes, we humans are placing ourselves in a pickle, or in lots of pickles. But for me, controlling population growth is central to the fix. The cavalry? Probably won't be us silly scientists. No, my CS lemmings, as with the advice for plastics at the top of this Blog, I say "MICROORGANISMS". Yep, friends, a few choice members of these tiny helpful sweeties are just waiting for the human Pertri dish, probably beginning on the Darkie Continent, to set up shop (M) for them. Yum yum,--- Burp burp. When it happens, it'll make the Black Death, and the world wide pneumonia Pandemic, look like cake walks. Thank Goddess for the two oceans about us here in the Great Satan, and for the real walls proposed by our Brilliant President Trump. HIV, Ebola,........