(..) when we're disembodied brains in jars... ...we're going to look back on this as eight hours well wasted. I don't wanna be in a jar. I want my brain in an android body. Eight feet tall and ripped. I'm with you. I just have to make sure if I'm a synthetic human, I'd still be Jewish. I promised my mother. I suppose you could have your android penis circumcised. That's something your rabbi would have to discuss with the manufacturer. Not to mention you'd have to power down on Saturdays. Sheldon, why is this letter in the trash? (..)