Liar Ice: Martian Quiz Show

American space-traveler accounts for a Martian-woman 'examination' of logic/logistics of war-and-life for Earthling sportsmanship/juries.

Liar-paradox referenced Martian tale. Happy Super Bowl stuff, all 

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I had become the American man of space transit for a new mission-to-Mars in the 21st-Century of incomplete-distances readings for the tech/toys of manmade vanities for sciences/arts and contact a Martian-woman on the Red-Planet, a specter of dark hair named Medusa who wished to inquire of my civilization-relevance 'IQ' of the very-special Liar-paradox of language-logic.

MEDUSA: Liar-paradox must be examined..."Every statement is incomplete."

ME: Every statement is incomplete, but that declaration itself is a statement!

MEDUSA: Hence, at least one statement is informative, but what's the IQ-art?

ME: Good reading for curiosity, Medusa the Martian, but what's it concern us?

MEDUSA: I wish to give you a formula for your military...an ice-gun market.

ME: Ice gun, Martian lady (for what)?

MEDUSA: Liquid nitrogen fitted handguns for battlefield conveniences, fool.

ME: What's it to do with the Liar-paradox...for mass warfare toys?

MEDUSA: "Every statement is incomplete"...information is cartoon-walls.

ME: Aha, an ice-gun to reflect the crystal shape of social net duties?

MEDUSA: Facebook-like (ha).

I returned to my Blue Planet and explained my 'examination' of Liar-paradox logic irony with the Martian lady on the Red Planet and showed my logistics-sentiment notes about the mass marketing of a liquid-nitrogen gun ('ice-gun') for American military (or police?) mass-use for social net controls shaping for glassy civilization jardinieres (wow). Medusa maybe wanted to test our capitalism race 'IQ' for what made information and exchange a crystal image of constructions of both volition and decision-making, since ice, after all, reflected a special 'frailty' of existence-jars (hmmm).

MEDUSA: Fool, your ice-gun notes I've complemented is species-contact IQ!

ME: Well, me thinks your "Every statement is incomplete" is an ice-jar war.

MEDUSA: Pass this species-contact 'IQ' examination, and we've more to chat!

ME: Maybe this is (simply) some metaphysics test for use of logic/networks?

MEDUSA: How shall your special species on the Blue Planet perform now, eh?

ME: I shall return to Earth with this small-humor and offer a Selfie-qualia, ok.

MEDUSA: Good luck...Facebook-like (ha).

I'll never (ever!) forget this 'Medusa-test' on Mars and think only of the Liar-paradox social net mages of ice-gun consciousness concerning glassy networks feels for reciprocity and competitiveness, I thought to myself (ha). I thought about that Red Planet landscape, with all that red material and sand/dirt/rock, and I wondered if an Earthling use of liquid-nitrogen guns would render something 'incomplete' for the universe-image of wrought cleats for wars/peace. As the Super Bowl football 'theater' neared in Mardi Gras rich New Orleans in 2025, I wondered if Medusa would be spying on us, thinking of 21st-Century woes of manmade terror and piracy complementing our new Earthling age of social activity and sportsmanship/capitalism 'linked' globalism/media rhetoric...for 'icy' jails.

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)