Lord Herbert wrote on Dec 27
th, 2015 at 10:05am:
John Smith wrote on Dec 27
th, 2015 at 9:21am:
Lord Herbert wrote on Dec 27
th, 2015 at 9:19am:
aquascoot wrote on Dec 27
th, 2015 at 8:12am:
You could also use that pic to reflect upon another universal truth.
The default position of every species and every individual is "failure"
If you lose your momentum and your drive, you will fail.
And the europeans gave it all away for a pension and some free dentures.
How pitiful

Good post as usual.
I would, however, argue that
hybrid vigor demands that fillies like Lisa and other 'foreign-looking' mares be let loose in the paddock for agistment purposes with a selection of our finest stallions.
are you offering your services Herb? She's not to far from you, you know!
Well, to be disarmingly honest - I don't qualify as a pure-bred stallion for agistment purposes. I have WAY too much 'wog' in my genes.
But perhaps we could let aquascoot loose in that paddock with Lisa? He seems to be an Alpha-male who knows just how to ... err ... 'handle' a skittish mare like Lisa .. or Neferti ... or codsey-baby ... and the others. (Why stop at just Lisa while aquascoot's feeling frisky?)
Schopenhauer had a lot to say about who we should choose to breed with.
his basic arguement was that the future of humankind, if it was to be successful required the production of "balanced" offspring.
So your "dna" will often fall in love with someone who has the opposite attributes to yourself so as to produce "balance"
A tall man may fall for a short woman.
A smart woman may fall for a athletic jock.
A meek and timid woman will often fall for an "assshole" so as to produce children who are not as timid as herself
A chode meek man will fall for a "biatch" so as to give his progeny more "attitude'
Probably something in it.
We certainly try to mate high spirited arab horses with quieter breeds. Quarterhorses x clydesdales are excellent robust smart and good natured for example.
It may be that the very anxious neurotic leftie women see something very appealing in the super confident behaviour of an ISIS commander.
Their meek weak and servile ovaries crave unity with guys who are truly boss gangsta's