Gloria counted the days until Friday, three days she had to hold her
tongue and put up with Porter so he didn't get suspicious. So for
three days she was polite and didn't mention anything unusual in the
testing results. Two or three times she mentioned that 5110 was
looking ill. She excused the rat from several tests, in case
Porter noticed anything but she suspected she needn't have
bothered. His thoughts were on his weekend bash and little else.
Willoughby spent those days at the Etch-A-Sketch, tirelessly turning
knobs and forming patterns on the screen. He had mastered several
patterns so far but he didn't know what they stood for and so was quite
frustrated with his efforts. The screen got filled and then he
could not see anymore what he was making and so his time for practice
was limited. He had to wait for Gloria to come home and turn it over
until he could figure out how to do it himself. It was during one
of these experiments in trying to work with the writing screen that he
discovered something wonderful.
Willoughby was attempting to build a kind of catapult. He had
gathered a couple of pencils and wedged one end under the Etch-A-Sketch
and was searching for just the right thing to place under the middle of
the pencils. The remote control for the television had proved to
be too small, it didn't provide the height he needed but a careless
pressing of some buttons had changed the channels several times, coming
to rest on the most interesting show he had seen so far.
Some small humans and some large animals of types he had never seen
danced and sang. As they sang, language patterns appeared on the
screen. These animals had strange fur and spoke in human
language. He soon surmised that the sounds they were shouting out
as the patterns flashed by were the names of these patterns.
Finally, he knew the names of these patterns. Willoughby had
discovered children's educational television.
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A Rat's Tale II - Part 3
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Re: A Rat's Tale II - Part 3
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Spiderbeavis
on Fri 08 Jul 2005 12:57 PM EDT | Profile | Permanent Link
Spiderbeavis says: One can only hope it wasn't Teletubbies...then he would only learn to say "La la la la la". It would sound more like a night on spring break than an attempt to communicate...
Re: Re: A Rat's Tale II - Part 3
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Ned
on Fri 08 Jul 2005 05:41 PM EDT | Profile | Permanent Link
Well, he could start small. After all, he is fairly small.
Re: A Rat's Tale II - Part 3
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Anonymous
on Fri 08 Jul 2005 01:23 PM EDT | Permanent Link
Glod says: We all know it's Seasame Street. Why do american programs blurr brand names and logos? Are they really that mean to not accidently advertise?
Re: A Rat's Tale II - Part 3
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Anonymous
on Fri 08 Jul 2005 01:25 PM EDT | Permanent Link
Glod says: What will he learn to write? Not much I imagine.
Re: Re: A Rat's Tale II - Part 3
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Ned
on Fri 08 Jul 2005 05:41 PM EDT | Profile | Permanent Link
New blog Glod? I must go have a look.
Re: Re: A Rat's Tale II - Part 3
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Ned
on Fri 08 Jul 2005 05:43 PM EDT | Profile | Permanent Link
I see, you just changed the URL. I think. Why? I'm confused.
I will be back later when I know what I am typing. Re: A Rat's Tale II - Part 3
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Anonymous
on Sat 09 Jul 2005 10:11 AM EDT | Permanent Link
Glod says: I'm paranoid and believe that having anyone I actually know reading my blog is a bad thing. We had to move it before, when Android made a confession of love about someone...
Re: Re: A Rat's Tale II - Part 3
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Ned
on Sat 09 Jul 2005 10:37 AM EDT | Profile | Permanent Link
Ah the perils of love and confessions... I added you over there on the left <-------- But if you keep moving about, I might not be able to keep up.
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