Disco08 said:So you've written it all off as fabrication or meaningless oddity?
Reading it I had little trouble following the layout. Heavy going at times but clear enough. There's a conclusion too but funnily enough it's further toward the end than page 14. The first paragraph also seemed to do well enough as an introduction to me. Certainly I have no idea how you could view it as incoherent.
antman said:Actually reading that piece reminded me of this:
Of course Stephenson doesn't pretend he's not writing fiction though. Great read.
interesting. I hadn't heard of him. Not that I really read a lot of modern fiction books.Baloo said:Stephensonis one of my favorites. Snow Crash is easily one of my favorite books. No selfrespecting geek is complete without reading it two or three times.
Disco08 said:So you are writing that entire essay off as fabrication? No such $240b covert investments were actually made and they were never set to come due on 9/12/01 and weren't actually cashed in after the SEC invoked its emergency powers?
What's the name of that movie/tv show that came out not long before 9/11 that was based on the same plot almost down to the finest detail?
Morover - does no one else find this absurd:
Like everyone else in the United States, the group stood transfixed as the events of September 11 unfolded. Present were former secretary of defense Frank Carlucci, former secretary of state James Baker III, and representatives of the bin Ladin family. This was not some underground presidential bunker or Central Intelligence Agency interrogation room. It was the Ritz-Carlton in Washington, D.C., the plush setting for the annual investor conference of one of the most powerful, well-connected, and secretive companies in the world: the Carlyle Group.
The Bin Ladens were attending a conference of a secretive global asset company with ties to the Bush family, Cheney and Rumsfeld? Not absurdly coincidental?
Disco08 said:Bush, Cheney and Rumsfeld appear to be severely incompetent in letting an al Qaeda plot succeed while the family of the guy who apparently masterminded the whole thing are hobnobbing at a shindig of a company they are all heavily involved in.
Disco08 said:The Bin Ladens were attending a conference of a secretive global asset company with ties to the Bush family, Cheney and Rumsfeld? Not absurdly coincidental?
tigergollywog said:I dont reckon that even normal coincidental.
I'll tell you what absurdly coincidental ..... The bloke who sold Osama Bin Ladens house and contents policy on his cave in afghanistan used to sit next to a bloke who went to a conference that Ricky Nixon (Yes THE disgraced former afl player agent) was at. Now the school girl that Ricky (allegedly I think) had sex with once bought a second hand bread maker from this lady in Pascovale. This is where it gets really creepy. The dude who used to wax the lady in Pascoe vales daughter in-laws bikini line knew this bloke whos cousin went to a Zumba class in a hall, on the management committee of which was a lady who had been at a casino in vegas and was sitting at a blackjack table, where the dealer had once walked on a bit of chewy that a kid who went to school with CONDOLEZA RICE's neice had spat out only moments before. BUT, it doesnt end there. The bread maker that the lady in Pascoe Vale sold, she had got for a wedding present and only used it a couple of times before deciding it was easier and cheaper to go to the bakery. But, at the wedding was a couple who had recently visited wet and wild, at the gold coast. When they were leaving, they had a slight mishap in the carpark and left their contact details on the persons windscreen. Well, the firm that had fitted that windscreen was owned by a firm called Corinthian Doors. A certain shareholder in Corinthian Doors had been to the Dapto greyhounds ON THE SAME NIGHT that the kid walked in CONDOLEZA RICE's neices chewy and he had backed a dog called My Bins Laden. Now, this is where you have to concentrate, internet records show that the bloke who bred the 2nd dam of that dog had read a book that he had downloaded from the internet on the same night titled 'Chewy on your Boot - anecdotes from a country footballer' by Wopper O'Rourke. Now the crazy coincidence dont end there. Wopper once had a mouse plague that was badly eating his wheat crop so he bought a whole shipment of mouse traps and set the lot in his paddock. One night when he was walking home, he accidentally stepped in one of his own mouse traps and his foot became infected. Now the wife of the chemist that he bought some betadine off grew up in the same street as the bloke who once knew a lady who had played netball near a place where another blokes mother-in-law had once thought that she saw a small child who looked a bit like another kid she used to know whose surname was RICE. Hows that? Creepy huh?
Disco08 said:So you are writing that entire essay off as fabrication?