Monday, March 23, 2009

If the richest man in theWorld knocks on your door....

The Poet Kipling once noted: "If you can bear to have the words you've spoken twisted by Knaves to make a trap for Fools, then yours is the World and all that's in it and, which is more, you'll be a Man, My Son."
By this, dear Friends, I rank as both The Bum - Rap King and The World's Richest Man; but also I will ask a 10% commission in Russian oil on the Trillion - dollar sale of the Complete Nuclear Weaponry of the former Soviet Union and that will really underwrite the title.
The oil will largely be used to make flexible pipelines to carry slurries of Clay and Silt onto and into Desert Sands World - wide; followed by pressure-separated Seawater for unlimited irrigation for new cropland to generate Photosynthesis to reverse Global Warming and produce Food and Fuel for the Future of The Human Race; Twelve Billion strong at Turgidity in a few hundred years.
My goal is that they will be happy, not hungry...

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