“Dinosaurs and man, two species separated by sixty-five million years of evolution have just been suddenly thrown back into the mix together. How can we possibly have the slightest idea what to expect? ”
I don’t care. I want a chickensaurus of my very own. I will hug him and squeeze him and love him and pet him and name him Archaeofluffy and build him an electric playpen so he doesn’t maul me in my sleep.
That shit is scientifically implausible as hell. I mean it sure as hell is a neat idea, but not even close to possible anytime soon. It’s another example of Jack Horner perpetuating some halfassed theory as absolute proof and not having basic evidence to back it up.