Apparently we both enjoy paranoid delusions. I assure I am in no way affiliated with this fellow, aside I suppose from being in the fabulous moustache club. See below and note I am blowing smoke in your face as a dominant response to your ridiculous accusatory nature.
proof of nothing. noob hippy mischief, this.
I do love mischief! I think this is where my love of raccoons comes from, the main survival skill seems to be the drive for mischief. Anyways, I hope my previous post wasn't interpreted as provocative, I was just having a bit of fun. I really am interested in this, it's just so beautifully strange.
Maybe one day if we are all ghosts in the web of nano machines you and me, Kurzweil and Goodiepal will all be having a laugh whilst listening to four dimensional music resonating out of moon speakers as the sun explodes.