Tuesday, September 15, 2026

Billions From Lizard Spit and the Monsters Among Us

Some men sit and look at the sky and are wonderous about the universe. Some men sit and wonder why women have no mute button. In the 1990s a doctor named John Eng was curious about lizard venom.

You see the Gila monster only eats a few times a year. Dr. Eng wanted to know how it managed to stay alive. So he ordered up some dried venom from a catalog in Utah and got to work. What he found was the lizard’s spit had a copy of a hormone you already make called GLP-1. It tells your brain you’ve had enough. But it only lasts about two minutes in your body. The Gila monster’s version lasts for hours. 

Eng spent the next three years knocking on doors at the big drug companies. They all passed. Eventually a small outfit said yes. And in 2005 the first GLP-1 drug hit the market. It stayed a niche diabetes treatment for over a decade. Then in 2017 Novo Nordisk engineered a version called “Ozempic,” of which gave us the cultural phenomenon of morbidly obese women singing and dancing in high production commercials across our television screens.

In 2005 the market for GLP-1s was $75 million. In 2025 it was $76 billion.  

I know people who did everything right but couldn’t lose weight. They started taking Ozempic, and now they’re healthier, happier, and in better marriages. Huge life upgrade. This from a wonder drug that was sitting on the shelf for over a decade while researchers were busy testing various meds to help make America's dicks hard. 

 Meanwhile, a 37-year-old man named Joseph Coates was in hospice with a rare blood disorder when an Artificial Intelligence Agent found a drug never tried for his illness. Now he’s in remission. That medicine has potential save and improve many millions of lives.

This is where AI can be a tremendous potential benefit to all humanity.


There is more to consider going forward (god I hate that phrase)!

Imagine standing on a street corner in Boston in 1870. The street  lamps above your head burn gas, and a man with a long pole lights them. The street reeks of horse shit. If you want to reach your brother in Ireland you write a letter and wait a month for  their response to reach you....... Now you’re teleported 65 years into the future. There’s a telephone on the wall and a car parked at the curb. Airplanes fly overhead. The message to your brother arrives before lunch. With AI we’re entering another one of those stretches in human progress. This transformation will be unbelievably compressed into less time.

The world of 2036 will likely look much different the one we’re living in now. New AI models used to come out once a year. Now it’s seems every few weeks. More than 80% of the code Anthropic ships is now written by its own AI. Last year that number was in the low single digits.

A few former engineers are casting warnings.

AI is now on the verge of being capable of creating its future shelf.  And now warned, men will sit and wonder of this monster and what part we will play.  

Friday, September 11, 2026

Middle Finger Symphony Theatre

~ No Tuxedos Required ~ 

This goes out to all you DMFers out there who for a whole year still came around in chance this site would somehow come back to life. It surprised me the traffic numbers didn't actually go down for months, and remained surprising even after a year. It warmed my heart to see so many stuck around hoping for a little more of what had done here for the previous 14 years on a part time basis.  From the bottom of my heart, I Thank U All for being here and hope other regulars will find their way back.

So, let's us just call it a long coffee break, and get back to what it once was?


~ Thank You WHATFINGER NEWS for the Linkage! ~

Wednesday, September 9, 2026

Your Attendance Has Been Approved for the Latest Long Awaited Official Almost Semi-World Famous Irredeemable Big Ass Open Thread

Your Beloved Blog Editrix, Who Loves Each and Everyone of You gives you another opportunity to leave your mark on history and possibly, but not likely, be admired by future generations for your wit & wisdom in this latest renowned and much anticipated Irredeemable Big Ass Open Thread. *the crowd cheers* 

 You know the rules. You know what to do. The floor is yours..... 

This week your glorious exercise in Free Speech is brought to you by:
Popeyes Louisiana Kitchens. Umm Umm!
 

Tuesday, September 8, 2026

Some Tips on How to Survive the Revolution

In our interweb travels we have from time to time strayed off the beaten path and found ourselves accidentally in the stupefying land of Reddit, and it's many retarded children call 'subreddits', where one can find themselves marvelling at its inhabitants and improbable woes. Where all is not well and the natives are restless
"Trans men are getting their posts deleted for saying “guys. It’s insane." 
But other bedlamite communities are also available - like Rejecting Capitalism with some helpful info for the budding rookie anarchists and revolutionaries out there.
"Has anyone here ever lived without money? Like, just decided to quit their job and purely lived off either the kindness of strangers or not so legal methods?"
Now there’s a lot to unpack here, what with the implications of crime and the assumption of some inexhaustible human kindness. But let’s press on, for some revolution deep and radical knowledge may await: 
"I did, for a little while. My partner would go out and dumpster dive, and I would forage and garden, that was our “grocery shopping.” I knew where to find fruit and wild vegetables. It took about a year to learn what was edible in the area. We started viewing people’s garbage as an inventory to draw whatever we needed from. Our dwelling place looked abysmal, but functioned. 
Living free brings out a wild, animalistic side of the human brain that most people aren’t accustomed to. It got hard to get along with the rest of the world around us. I still worked a job as a fry cook....."
So not entirely liberated from those evil capitalist shackles. Eh?
".....and my partner got into a fight with one of my coworkers." 
I’m sure it wasn’t due to any maladjustment. 
"We also fought with our neighbours who were my friends. I truly miss the experience, but I believe it was too much for my ex to handle and it accelerated their mental health issues." 
Okay then. 
 
And then there’s this guru of the revolution: 
"I spent several years trying to live in rejection of capitalism; I squatted, I hustled, I did commercial burglaries and retail thefts, dumpster dove, lived on the kindness of others, but money usually reared its ugly head one way or another." 
Other revolutionists offer their hard-won wisdom:
"My record (for a year) is around $600. Squatting, dumpster/Papa Murphy’s at closing time. I had a company phone from my old job so no bill. They found out eventually but I had free service for a few years. Pigs!" 
Then there's Margot, a “nutrition counsellor.” She is “root-cause and system focussed.” What do we eat during the revolution? Turns out you can’t smash capitalism and agitate the proletariat without a solid meal plan. 
"I wanna discuss and explore with you what, er, how we divest from capitalism while balancing, and, er, while getting adequate nutritional needs. We’re not gonna burn out this time. We’re not gonna let the resistance break us."
Apparently, the revolution will be fuelled by cashew milk and vegan pseudo-cheese. Because as capitalism is toppled, and amid the riots and burning cars, there will, it seems, be space for neurotic niche cuisine. And so, while her comrades “break capitalism” and “abolish” prison, and as violent criminals roam the streets unmolested, Margot will be instructing the little people on how to dry pepper seeds and how to wash foraged bin scraps in vinegar to remove any trace of those nasty pesticides. 

Margot and her peers, these psychologically precarious young women – all of a remarkably narrow social class – are they tell us, the ones who will be “moving the world forward.” And they’ll bestow this gift, this glorious transformation on us for our own good.

~ Thank You MJA@IOTWReport for the Linkage! ~

Monday, September 7, 2026

Local Police Just Dropped the Most Sarcastic Birthday Wish Ever.

 HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MANDY

"It’s not every day we get the opportunity to help someone celebrate their birthday, but today is a special occasion.

Our detectives made sure to let us know that today is Mandy Lindsey’s birthday — and since Mandy is currently wanted by the Shreveport Police Department, we figured we should help make it memorable. TODAY the judge issued a birthday warrant!!!

Mandy is wanted on two counts of Felony Theft in connection with the theft of a boat, trailers, tools, and other property valued at more than $19,000.

For her birthday, SPD would like to offer Mandy a special package that includes free transportation and complimentary lodging at one of our local correctional facilities.

The accommodations are all-inclusive — meals, security, and a structured daily schedule are provided at no additional charge.

Detectives obtained a warrant for Lindsey after an investigation involving surveillance footage, license plate reader technology, and other evidence.

If you know where Mandy is celebrating her birthday, call Caddo-Shreveport Crime Stoppers at 318-673-7373.

Mandy, no need to make a reservation. The detective already handled the paperwork."

via Highway 98.9, KTUX-FM, Townsquare Media

 
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A Good Monday Morning