Original Post from Cognitive Dissonance Podcast: http://ow.ly/z5qBl Mine eyes, the goggles, they do nothing "My mom's cat was dying," a woman in a white blouse dotted with holographic silver sequins explains. ("I live in a community of healers," she told me earlier, in the same breezy, dismissive manner one might use to say in Queens.) "Couldn't eat. Had lost half her fur. And he saved her life." - mjc