YouTube has this way of pouring information over you so fast that you don’t need to think; you just soak some of it up as it goes by. I totally want that, a stream to fill up the dry-sponge holes in me. But of course I can’t have it, because, you know: radio telescopes. I can’t imagine anyone confusing Overly Sarcastic Productions with space aliens, but what do I know. Maybe that’s exactly what a signal from aliens looks like: just a weird thing that drenches you as it goes by.
