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DNA Computer Detects, Treats Disease
Arthur Dent '99 writes "According to this article at Reuters, Israeli scientists at the Weizmann Institute have developed a DNA computer which can automatically detect and treat prostate cancer and a form of lung cancer in laboratory experiments. Theoretically, a person could be injected with this computer, and it would detect and treat any diseased cells at the earliest stages of development, perhaps preventing the disease altogether."
Watch where you put that robot arm prostate cancer-curing computer.
Would be a bit hard to swallow. I hope it's at least one of those small form factor [i.e. shuttle PC] designs.
Thats quite a step up from "Hello World!"
Someone set us up the bomb, so shine we are!
...developed a DNA computer which can automatically detect and treat prostate cancer
That computer had damn well be running a stable version of Linux if it is operating on/near/in my colon!
Somehow knowing that a Windows machine could give me the "brown screen of death" doesn't sit easy with me!
Is Dennis Quaid driving it?
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"That DNA computer you gave me got a virus."
Doctor says, "How do you know?"
"Because I have this obsession to mail everybody I know a vile spit... Here's a letter."
shove his finger up my ass
I'd hope they wouldn't put
the reset button there
i for one, welcome our new closed source gene modifying software overlords
Man (shudders), what would the injection DEVICE look like.
Bend over, here comes big daddy computer. ack.
Just because he doesn't have to doesn't mean he won't. :-)
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Thank god they didn't invent this earlier! Injecting computers... shit, computers used to be huge! Now they'd just be sticking a midi-tower into your stomach...
Oh wait, that's going to explain the size of the average geek; they've been onto this for years!
'Thats they exact same thing a banana wrench monkey.'
"Hal, please open my bladder sphincter."
"Sorry, Dave, I can't do that."
*pop!* *splotsh!*
Show me on the doll where his noodly appendage touched you.
While your prostate is in the general neighborhood of your colon, you might want to be more concerned about certain other organs and glands that are more directly connected to it. I'd be less worried about a colonic BSOD, than with an inability to boot, or a poorly-timed abnormal termination.
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"Theoretically, a person could be injected with this computer, and it would detect and treat any diseased cells at the earliest stages of development..."
Oh great, so keeping up with the latest virus defs will finally be a literal pain in the ass too....
For some reason I have the following image in my head. Blame it on it being 8:40am and me having spent the last 16hrs working, if you will.
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Dave returns from hospital.
Dave is feeling better.
Dave sits down in his comfortable chair to watch the television.
Dave relaxes.
Dave looks confused as his hand all of a sudden starts moving, finds a piece of paper, and writes "Buy Cheerios!!!" on it.
Dave curses, "Damn it".
Dave looks even more confused as he stands up, walks towared the phone, and makes a phonecall to a number that his hand doesn't allow him to see.
Dave whispers something into the phone, and then sits back down in his chair.
Dave curses again, "Damn spyware"
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One day, in line at the company cafeteria, Jack says to Mike behind him, "My elbow hurts like hell. I guess I better see a doctor. " "Listen, don't waste time," Mike replies. "There's a diagnostic computer down at Asda. Just give it a urine sample and the computer'll tell you what's wrong and what to do about it. It takes ten seconds and costs five pounds. . . a lot quicker and better than a doctor. " So Jack deposits a urine sample in a small jar and takes it to Asda.
He deposits five pounds, and the computer lights up and asks for the urine sample. He pours the sample into the slot and waits.
Ten seconds later, the computer ejects a printout: "You have tennis elbow. Soak your arm in warm water and avoid heavy activity. It will improve in two weeks"
That evening while thinking how amazing this new technology was, Jack began wondering if the computer could be fooled. He mixed some tap water, a stool sample from his dog, urine samples from his wife and daughter, and masturbated into the mixture for good measure. Jack hurries back to Asda, eager to check the results. He deposits five pounds, pours in his concoction, and awaits the results. The computer prints the following:
1. Your tap water is too hard. Get a water softener.
2. Your dog has ringworm. Bathe him with anti-fungal shampoo.
3. Your daughter has a cocaine habit. Get her into rehab.
4. Your wife is pregnant. Twins. They aren't yours. Get a lawyer.
5. If you don't stop playing with yourself, your elbow will never get better. and thank you for shopping at Asda.
Whos Dave?
Dave's not here man.
It's me, Dave, man! Let me in!
Does that mean we get to fuck diseases out of existence? Sexually transmitted diseases call for sexually transmitted cures.
just wondering... is DNA ressearch illegal under DMCA? it's sort of decompiling the genetic source code in a certain way
Dave's not here man!
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