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I wonder what would happen if my dog could talk Would he look me in the eye and say, "Take me for a walk"? When I gave him his dinner, would he shake his head And say, "Take it away, I want caviar instead"?

Speaking of avoiding hyperbole...

#TWSS

Well, the internet adds two inches, so...

Of course!

Top half human. Nobody wants to look at a fish face. As far as the other thing, let's just say that the top half can be quite versatile, if you know what I mean.

Head case.

Woke up this morning I was all alone Saw your picture by the telephone I was missing you oh so bad Wish I had you here to hold All I've got is this touch-tone phone So I guess I'll give you a call

Next to the crystal meth and the six grand. Oh - wrong thread.

McDermott 3:5 - "Trust in the Process with all thine heart."

My uncle starts winning, the cowboys got sore, One of them called him, and then two more, Accused him of cheatin', oh no it couldn't be, I know my uncle, he's as honest as me, And I'm as honest as a Denver man can be.

When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along There'll be no more sobbin' when he starts throbbin' his old sweet song Wake up, wake up, you sleepy head Get up, get up, get out of bed Cheer up, cheer up, the sun is red Live, love, laugh and be happy

It's getting late have you seen my mates Ma tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I want to rock Want to get a belly full of beer My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys And my old lady she don't care My sister looks cute in her braces and boots A handful of grease in her hair Oh, don't give us none of your aggravation We had it with your discipline Oh, Saturday night's alright for fighting Get a little action in Get about as oiled as a diesel train Gonna set this dance alight 'Cause Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright alright alright

Why should I care If I have to cut my hair? I got to move with the fashion Or be outcast I know I should fight But my old man he's really alright And I'm still living at home Even though it won't last

Almost cut my hair Happened just the other day It's gettin' kind of long I could've said it was in my way But I didn't and I wonder why I feel like letting my freak flag fly And I feel like I owe it, to someone, yeah

As a single anecdotal data point, you're not making a real strong argument in favor of the "men are smarter" hypothesis.

No. There is NO scientific evidence that men are more intelligent than women, simply by virtue of gender. None. Zero. Not a shred. A graph from 1932, which is based on a flawed tool, is NOT conclusive scientific evidence. Nor is you shouting "Yes it is!"

I never said that men and women are exactly the same. I said there's no gender-based differences in intelligence, and that is based on scientific research. (Like oldmanfan, I also have a research background.)

You know what else is common knowledge in intelligence research? IQ tests are NOT a valid measure of intelligence. They're a grossly oversimplified measure of certain cognitive abilities.

You guys are reading too much into this. Ultimately, it'll go down as a footnote in history.

Good scientific research includes looking at all possible explanations for a phenomenon. Stats may show that men have invented more things and made more discoveries than women have, but when you consider that until recently, women weren't expected - or, in many cases, even allowed - to become educated, it stands to reason that the differences are not inherent in the genders, but a consequence of societal norms.

Little James Dean, up on the screen Wond'rin' who he might be Along came a Spyder and picked up a rider And took him down the road to eternity James Dean, James Dean, you bought it sight unseen You were too fast to live, too young to die, bye-bye You were to fast to live, too young to die, bye-bye Bye-bye, Bye-bye, Bye-bye, Bye, bye

Nobody gonna take my car I'm gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound Oooh it's a killing machine It's got everything Like a driving power big fat tires And everything I love it and I need it I bleed it Yeah it's a wild hurricane Alright hold tight I'm a highway star