Well if you Googled PET scan in relation to serious medical concerns, this probably isn’t going to interest you; if you were thinking of the chips they put in pets’ necks that can be scanned to provide identification, you didn’t hit paydirt either.

What is going on here is that I started thinking about how it would be  interesting to crawl in a PET scan machine and think about all sorts of different things and see what corresponding areas lit up. I don’t know . . . maybe thinking about Twinkies. Somehow I suspect that would make someone say “Christmas tree” as in, “Boy, her pleasure to fat brain zone is lit up like a Christmas tree.”

People could get scrapbooks of their thoughts and brain pictures – sort of like horoscopes or auras or baby books or palm reading. You could flip through the pages and go, “Oh, look, here I am when they brought a cobra in the room.” Why, in some people’s  brains you might find new colors still unknown to man.

Then my brain made this little leap – and I would like to see what part lit up – when I got the idea of PET SCAN BRAIN ART. You know how people put pictures of their children on a staircase wall, or down a hallway. Well, maybe you could become famous in the abstract category by the way your thoughts illuminated.

And that now has me thinking of Picasso’s brain scan – and my mind boggled. Oh, hey, The Boggled Brain. Why, the field has no limits. Now if I can just figure out how to make money out of it.

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Okay, consider PET scans of children whose parents want then placed in exclusive pre-schools. Applications including starburst math areas and language fireworks.

AmeliaJake is now shutting up for a while.

Or the arcades with do it yourself scans. Ack, stop me before I think again.