“Pseudo science?” said Nikola Tesla at a dinner of electricians, apropos of an electrical cure for old age.
“To a layman,” Mr. Tesla resumed, “such a cure sounds reasonable. But to a scientist it is as ridiculous as the telephone cure for corpulence.
“You have heard of that? No?
“Well, Herbert Heavy, weighing 285 pounds, decided to reduce electrically. He wrapped a coil of copper wire round his waist, connected it with the telephone apparatus, and, sure enough began at once to grow lighter at the rate of several pounds a minute.
“ ‘This is a grand scheme,’ chuckled Heavy, pulling out the waist band of his trousers, which was already a foot too big for his waist.
“Then suddenly, the telephone bell rang.
“ ‘Is that Herbert Heavy?’ a gruff voice asked.
“ ‘Yes,’ was the reply.
“ ‘Well this is the exchange,’ snapped the voice. ‘Will you please stop frying scrapple with the telephone wires? Our office is all full of nasty fat.’ ”
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