Eli Rabett, a not quite failed professorial techno-bunny who finally handed in the keys and retired from his wanna be research university. The students continue to be naive but great people and the administrators continue to vary day-to-day between homicidal and delusional without Eli's help. Eli notices from recent political developments that this behavior is not limited to administrators. His colleagues retain their curious inability to see the holes that they dig for themselves. Prof. Rabett is thankful that they, or at least some of them occasionally heeded his pointing out the implications of the various enthusiasms that rattle around the department and school. Ms. Rabett is thankful that Prof. Rabett occasionally heeds her pointing out that he is nuts.
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Brohoof
Top of the Chuck Berry heap
Well, how about the county/water district sewage lines? This is beyond a worry, it's another Cassandra-was-right item:
http://cen.acs.org/articles/91/web/2013/04/Viruses-Sewage-Contaminate-Deep-Well.html
"Well heck if ya can't spread the viruses on crops as fertilizer, and can't leak them into the ground water, what -are- you supposed to do with them?"
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