There are a lot of Taco Bells on earth. That can be hard on Uranus, so it's best to start with one and see how it goes.
There are a lot of Taco Bells on earth. That can be hard on Uranus, so it's best to start with one and see how it goes.
Checks out. I have it on good authority that Rainbows are visions, but only illusions. And rainbows have nothing to hide.
I follow one of the year progress bots on mastodon, and it's proven to be a minor existential crisis machine.
"What do you mean the year is 40% over!? I haven't gotten anything done!!! I need to let 4 hours disappear playing KSP to calm down a little..."
If we're anthropomorphizing photons, lets imagine how it experienced time. Most of those 93 million miles was instantaneous. Then for the the tiniest fraction of a second you're screaming through thickening atmosphere before hitting someone and making a cone in their eye dance around like one of those fan powered air dancers at a used car lot. Maybe you even bounced off one those fan powered air dancers at a used car lot.
In my head Russell's Teapot just became Sol's Toilet.
But we all know there's nothing more dangerous than dihydrogen monoxide.
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If she's the mean girl of agricultural history I image there's also a prehistoric nerds table, planting the 3 sisters in an out of the way field. So they have a place to hang out on their own while getting laughed at for it.
Ah, the solar flare was just cover for another epic space battle over Earth.
Let me tell you about a friend of mine
His name's Acorn Weevil, check him out
Spends all day on his big nut
And he don't ever, ever get outside...
- PotUSA
I know this isn't the comparison being made, but I love the idea of jumping straight from swords to nukes. Writing prompt: a 16th century blacksmith suddenly realizes, "If I surround an unstable rock with a neutron reflecting earth metal, I can trigger a runaway chain reaction that'll get that stump outta me yard."
I had a roommate who joked about making a movie where Arnold Schwarzenegger (this conversation happened in the early 00's) was in an engineering degree program, and lugging around each day's textbooks was how he got so ripped.
Ok, hear me out. It's a scotched egg, but the egg is soft boiled.
Neither is falling when connected to the generator. That's nature's cruel joke; the cat-bread dynamo is limitless energy but it can never be harnessed.
I heard that Frank Oz operates all crocodilians.
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