Not being one to waste an opportunity, TOF placed a second picture on the plate and again went to scanner-land.
Only this time, TOF was told curtly that no scanner could be located. What had been there mere moments before was somehow now an Unscanner.
Life is a mystery. The Trinity is minor compared to the Intransigence of the Machines. They can't just work or not work. They have to whimsically work sometimes.
Oh. The successful scan was this one:
I once took a class on quantum physics for the fun of it, lo these many years ago, and a classmate happened to wonder if the Intransigence of Machines might not be the fault of electrons behaving strangely at the quantum level. I believe our professor laughed it off, but it's been a long time since the class.
ReplyDeleteThose are both lovely photos. The Stone House seems like a wonderful place to have grown up.
As Jerry Pournelle says of computers and accessories, "they know."
ReplyDeletescanners live in vain?
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