I don’t know if the letter-writer wished that the letter had come out before his death in 2022. He didn’t see this architectural mistake corrected, but there’s something to be said for saying your piece, secure in the knowledge that you’ll never have to listen to the rebuttal. Sort of like blocking someone on social media, only even better somehow.
Via @DaddyWarpig.
They’re gonna drop the capsule next month, hopefully get it to land remotely, then have the astronauts grab a ride down next year. Straightforward enough, really. Also, an indication that NASA made the right call in giving SpaceX point on the lunar stuff.
This drives me nuts, too.
Those are the rules. Admittedly, they’re Cenobite-style rules, and you never signed up for them, but that’s the way things go. Besides, it’s a little late in your life journey to start complaining about me and my little ways now.
My. Aren’t the walls particularly vertical today?
The ‘priors’ in question being, “Google and Facebook have between them managed to ruthlessly stamp down on this site’s ability to make money. And let’s not even get started on book advertising.” I am so keenly aware of this, I instinctively mistrust anything that might cheer me up. Like a federal judge declaring Google to be a monopoly:
We’ve gone over this, Jim.
…but it’s somebody’s Hell:
I’m with Iowahawk, here. This is… this is special.
