it's true that unexpected fecal transplants can cause anxiety

To return to the cited example, although the cell certainly can contain lots of junk (technical term; they don't use it due to a desire to avoid jargon), I think it unlikely that the cell contains much more junk than necessary, suggesting to me that "plethora" is an ill-chosen descriptor.

One goes through piñatas, no? Today's plethora can be tomorrow's dearth.

yes?

honestly, any kind of thermodynamic equilibrium

I don't know what you mean. Melanie Phillips knows all about racism.

did they only ever succeed in growing one healthy plant?

You should consult President Juggalo—there may have been changes since I studied this—but, at the time I was an undergraduate, ferromagnetism was a phenomenon we would have described as being basically understood.

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ferroma...

the good burghers of Iqaluit don't need this shit, either

IDK whether you've watched it recently, but I did, and it turns out that someone replaced the film with one in which Ferris is a complete asshole

Maybe Sliwa will be the Republican nominee for maximum entertainment value

If you spend enough time in science, you meet a lot of people who've succumbed to that. Watson, though, was different, because AFAICT he was a shitheel way before he achieved any notable success.

Departmental seminar, Molecular and Cell Biology, UC Berkeley. The only seminar I ever saw where the host got up the following week and apologized to everyone.

He didn't get into the racism? I'd say you got off easy

Hey, now, you won't catch me casting aspersions at Dr. Emilio Lizardo

IDK, in this case, I think the hair is genuine, it's the genius that's an act

he looks like a very good boy who can be trusted not to promulgate racist, sexist pseudoscience

I saw him stand up before an audience expecting a scientific seminar and give a screed made up entirely of racist and sexist pseudoscience, enlivened by fat-shaming and sex-pest jokes of the kind beloved by 13 year old boys. This was in the year 2000. He told us who he was. I believed him.