Saturday, August 11, 2007
Alchemy to the Rescue
We went to the beach in Santa Monica today. It's a very nice beach. One feels as if one is in a perfect place out by the beach in Los Angeles. (Though, of course, the beach communities are separately incorporated.) All that beautiful water, making us feel better, cooling off the air, but otherwise basically useless. Of course, G.E. offers us hopeful commercials on Sunday mornings during the weekly talk programs -- mixed in with the pharmaceutical commercials justifying extortionate prices with vague promises of curing us of all ills of soul, libido, and metastasis -- suggesting that the arrival of cheap and easy desalination of sea water is imminent; but I'm not holding my breath.