--- In [email protected], "matrixmonitor" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > > ---Still, there's an ongoing challenge for you to predict the stocks, > or manifest an external siddhi of your choice; something more > important than (say) communicating with lobsters (feature: "help, > help, don't boil me alive!!").
My sister thoroughly traumatized herself a while back. She had gotten a live lobster to cook for dinner for herself and our mother as a treat. She'd never done it before. She made the mistake of admiring it for a while, getting a sense of its personality, before it was time to put it in the boiling water. She felt bad enough about that, but she hadn't realized it was then going to bang on the lid for a bit. They ate the lobster, but she called me later that night, very drunk (unusual for her) and extremely upset, feeling like a murderer. I think she and my mother had even given it a name before it went in the pot.
