To bring us back to Motown
What is wrong with you people?
Nevermind, forget I asked. This will solve your problem.
Now that oneās just mean.
Awright already!! I just got the kids to bed! Iām typing like a sonofabitch here!
I swear, if anyone posts some Winger or Stryper next, Iāll make you all wait until Monday!
Sheesh.
Okay everybody. Round Three Results posted here.
Weāre not exactly speeding up yet, are we? 
Look, pal, I donāt have all the answers here.
After the war, after my little comfy Alaska route went south, I had to GO south. Runs from Hermosillo to Tuscon to San Diego became the best game I could find. Donāt ask me what I was carrying, ask @awjt.
Now, as you and I know, thereās a lot of strange fucking military bases out there in the deserts of Arizona and New Mexico and Nevada, and where weāre headed with this rocket, Edwards.
Well, one time Olā jack was driving back from Mejico with a ā¦full trailer. And in the middle of the night, by the side of the road, was this military guy hitchhiking.
Now, Iām not a cruel sonofabitch as to leave him on the side of the road, so I pick him up, and shore enuff, he just wanted to get to the next town, which was Tuscon. He didnāt have any LP to pay me, but he offered me this watch.
Now, I have no idea how he got it to survive the EMPs. All I know is that it works.
And it smells.
That watch works, my man, and stinks, because you brushed it up against your cargo:
You never even opened the box you were transporting? I have known curious types, and I have known uncurious types, and you are definitely one of the curiouserā¦ You didnāt even open the box to see the ALIEN LEG you were moving? Now THATāS dedication and trustworthiness.
Sure, it was dead. But it possesses, even now in its likely state of desiccation and decay, a heathy dose of techyon radiation. This is an alien-genetically-modified ability to cause electronics in short proximity to self-repair. All you had to do was brush that cheap piece of shit Casio watch next to it, and the battery would recharge itselfā¦ took all the electrons on one side of the cell and moved them back to the other side where they belongedā¦ And unshorted some of the circuitry that had fried in the EMP.
ALIEN LEG technology. Completely beyond us. But what do you spoze they were gonna do with it? Just stick it in a museum? Hahahaha. That was going back in Googleās Mojave data center, to fix all the broken shit, to restart the economy. Iām not sure what happened after that, but thatās what happened and why you have such a lovely watch.
Nobodyās got a watch like that these days, you lucky bastard. We have wind-ups. Or the sun, when we can see it through the haze. Or just forget about time and donāt bother. A watch like that back in the day was worth about 50 cents. You could drop two quarters into a slot at the supermarket, twist the dial and get one from the chute in a little plastic bubble.
Now? That thing is easily worth a million gallons.
Why? Because the fully functioning quartz timing mechanism inside it could easily be used to coordinate the phase pulses on a railgun, thatās why.
And if you need me to tell you what we could do with a railgun, Iām going to put your head in an armlock and give you a noogie until a small patch of your perfectly coiffed hair rubs off on my knuckle.
~Uncle Dorcas
Look, I admit that I donāt know all what you said about data markets, pulse phases, and quartzguns, but I do know thisā¦
Why must I be taunted by the game?!
