I’m gonna call him Binjamin.
An early bird in the hand gets the low hanging fruit in the bush.
I’m gonna call him Binjamin.
4’33". Why spoil the experience with distractions?
It only seems that way because it is.
…hands that are gripped together are unable to present a threat…
Counterpoint:
A big lump of fruit waiting for a spoon to mix it through the upper layers.
Pedant’s note: it’s ham radio, not HAM.
Take comfort in the knowledge that somebody out there with launch authority is thinking of you. Immolation is the sincerest form of flattery.
Maybe you’re more important than you give yourself credit for.
But only 90% of it because you’re generous like that.