Trepanning for gold

I need another blog like I need a hole in the head.

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Dave Bonta (bio) crowd-sources his problems by following his gut, which he shares with 100 trillion of his closest microbial friends — a close-knit, symbiotic community comprising several thousand species of bacteria, fungi, and protozoa. In a similarly collaborative fashion, all of Dave’s writing is available for reuse and creative remix under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 United States License. For attribution in printed material, his name (Dave Bonta) will suffice, but for web use, please link back to the original. Contact him for permission to waive the “share alike” provision (e.g. for use in a conventionally copyrighted work).

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  1. I love the title of this post, which now that I think on it would make a wonderful title for a collection of poems, too.

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  2. Don’t think I didn’t consider it!

    (I have an old poem about panning for gold — for real — which I’ll probably post at the new site sooner or later.)

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  3. It made me think of this post, but in fact the fellow doesn’t seem to be the sort of profiteer one usually sees on the woo-circuit.

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  4. Heh. Yeah, I read about that somewhere else. People believe the darnedest things.

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