31-07-2010, 02:15 AM
I knew everyone here would have fun with this one. But I'd expect that the inculcation -- the positive cognitive infiltration -- would have come from the intel officers.
"Well, doc...," said the three-time National Guard "invitee", "that phantom limb pain is just referred neuropathy from a past life; my ancestor lost his leg at The Angle). The malformed infant isn't from my DU exposure; the cardboard daddy you put in my place when I left was assigned a long time ago to the marketing department at Dow Chemical (he does look a little dusky). And what seems to be a bad case of PTSD is ... well, I can't remember where it came from and it don't matter much because I'm not gonna be 'round here long enough to trouble anyone anyhow."
"Well, doc...," said the three-time National Guard "invitee", "that phantom limb pain is just referred neuropathy from a past life; my ancestor lost his leg at The Angle). The malformed infant isn't from my DU exposure; the cardboard daddy you put in my place when I left was assigned a long time ago to the marketing department at Dow Chemical (he does look a little dusky). And what seems to be a bad case of PTSD is ... well, I can't remember where it came from and it don't matter much because I'm not gonna be 'round here long enough to trouble anyone anyhow."
"Where is the intersection between the world's deep hunger and your deep gladness?"