Very, very cool! But I have to say: the motor-driven zoom is kind of a dealbreaker for me. You can miss shots fiddling with that motor.

I didn't readed the whole thing neither.

Oh man those are dope too. What are they called again?

Me too. I've actually seriously wondered if there's a market for people who know they'll never print their photos out. How many megapixels would you need then? If we used 1080p HD as a standard, that would mean 2mp would be just enough. Might make for an interesting experiment.

Can you imagine how much gas this would save for cars & motorcycles & trucks?!?!?

I may be talking out my ass, but I'm not sure if "speeds" apply to electric vehicles. I'll double check.

Viva design.

I know, right? I miss my glassy sausages.

Hear hear. Let's also not forget the petroleum, real estate, and manpower needed to build and maintain asphalt, traffic signage, ever-growing parking lots, tires and so on.

Could be good for long treks, though. No need to get all surly.

I still like Daniel Ocean's business card the best.

I have mixed feelings about it too. It's kind of an anxious way of doing things, like opening a hallway door to find another hallway behind it, and so on forever. But then again, I have a thing about scrolling in general—we haven't read on scrolls in forever, and have become used to discrete paging. Almost makes me…

Meh, my cock ring already does this plus so much more.

Say word. Why wouldn't people just use the same normal music stand they've been using for years?

What the hell am I doing with my life? I need to start a business catering to the doucheconomy!

Seriously, that was one of the most informative comments ever—worthy of being called an article unto itself. Get this guy a star!

Oh. My. Jeebus. Thank you for that link.

Word. Women walk around with parasols. Pale white skin still = ultimate beauty. I don't think Koreans would know what to do with an athletic, tanned rock climber chick.

"Cheaters"?

I miss 'em too. Another fun part of smoking was the deep, rhythmic breathing. Of course I was inhaling toxic smoke, but you know.