What is this sexy thing?
At work I have this nice wooden box with a hinged lid. I think it used to hold teabags. On the front there's a dymo label with fancy font: "Box of Memories"
Inside there's an obscene amount of RAM that have been taken out of decommissioned servers.
When I was in the army almost 20 years ago, the grease used on smaller caliber weapons were often referred to as cat cum.
My current job has an age ceiling of 70 years, and I have very limited authority when it comes to deployment of nuclear tech.
I'd prefer the cryptkeeper surgeon who is at least trying, as opposed to the orange ghoul who is there to harvest your organs for some spare change.
The problem lies with the hospital which allowed those to be the only options to begin with.
I for one would prefer to have my appendix removed by a competent surgeon just over 35 y.o., but until hospital staff management gets their shit together, there isn't a whole lot one can do.
I tried to chat up this woman the other day, and she called me revolting, so I guess I am as ready as can be.
This guy kerbals
That Mitchell and Webb sketch where they discuss faking the moonlanding to save money, and the only real savings was on catering....
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If I remember correctly, loading a ship that size with coal took weeks. That was the main limitation when it came to turnaround time.