With all the hyped-up headlines, the old joke practically insisted on being dusted off. The one about the group of scientists who inform G-d that His services are no longer needed, that their knowledge of the universe now allows them to run it just fine themselves, thank You. “Can you create life like I did?” asks the Creator. “No problem,” they reply as they confidently gather some dirt and fiddle with the settings on their shiny biologocyclotron. “Excuse Me,” interrupts the heavenly voice. “Get your own dirt.”
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