Gary Svindal wrote:
[...] On a field trip to a state mental institution, I once came face to face with a living, breathing male Neanderthal. I was not allowed to check his scull for a groove, but the physical appearance was striking. [...]
"Field trip to a state mental institution"?
In preparation for a long-stay commitment?
Hey, where are you now anyway?
They have internet in the cuckoo's nest now too?
Anyway, I'll best you one: I once met Homo Erectus. Ha! No, really! It was on the Greek island of Kos. HE was just sitting there, I swear! HSS without frontal lobes...! With a
flat skull! No dome! No skull, really.... It was scary! That something like that could even be alive! HE was sitting on the very edge of a deserted little terrace of a café. HE was very small, about 5 feet, in shortsleeved shirt and khaki pants from Walmart. No drink or food. Just sitting there. Looking into the distance, not seeing anything.
I
swear it was Homo Erectus with modern clothes on. It was soooo creepy!
