REPORT: IRAQ'S BIO AND CHEM WEAPONS

The brain doesn’t care where visual input comes from. So why not see with a camera jacked into your tongue? (from Wired magazine)

Don’t fly by the seat of your pants. That mantra is drilled into every pilot’s head in flight school. It means pay no attention to the g-forces pushing against your ass; and keep your eyes on your instruments. If you don’t, and your plane is in a spin or a loop, you could get caught thinking down is up. But as aviation technology evolves, the cockpit is filling up with new instruments, overwhelming the pilot’s ability to take it all in at a glance. Luckily, the eyes aren’t the only way to see. Pilots can now sense other aircraft from a tiny zap on their shoulders. And they’ll soon be able to land a helicopter in a dust storm with infrared images lightly buzzing their tongues.

Where have you gone
My love
My friend
Somewhere without the rain
I feel afraid now
I feel alone
We will meet again
Can you recall what we once knew
Somewhere without the pain
I feel afraid now
But not alone
We will meet again
I can't hear your voice
But you know I feel your soul
I can't hear your voice
But you know I feel your soul
Where have you gone
My love
My friend
Somewhere without any pain
I'm not afraid
Now I'm not alone
We will meet again
© 2000 VAST -- "We Will Meet Again" from Music For People

RIP Cassidy, June 1996 - November 3, 2002