It reminds me of the joke about the kids, the dog, the cork and the monkey. Kids get a dog. It won't stop crapping. Mom says "fix it or the dog goes." Kids get a cork and cork the dog up. Dog keeps getting bigger. Kids figure they better remove the cork before the dog explodes. None of the kids want to do it. Buy a monkey and train it to remove corks. Puts the monkey in a room with the dog. Little kid, "All I saw was shit, shit, shit." Second kid, "All I saw was shit, shit, shit." Third kid, "All I saw was that poor monkey trying to put the cork back in."
Periscopes scare me.
Well, it has a headlight.
(whimpering with laughter)
Not over the periscope - over Sail's joke. The periscope, not so much.
Per Blowfish, the light can get... uncomfortably warm.
Ow.
Oh, criminy. I wasn't even thinking of the light. Ow is right.
Per Blowfish, the light can get... uncomfortably warm.
"Periscope bad. Kidney....pretty."
I'm totally engrossed in the book section.
Really. It some some fascinating looking reads. LIke this: [link]
How can you not be intrigued by the author of The Ethical Slut?
Per Blowfish, the light can get... uncomfortably warm.
They need a more advanced version. With a white LED light, as they put out almost no heat.
And perhaps some sort of sonar.
You know, it's really not that thrilling a view. I say, having never understood the desire of some doctors to hand you a mirror at an exam.
