So the going rule for pulling off a dangerous activity is “comfortable but not too comfortable”?
If I ever have a time machine, can I send him back some $0.50 shims from home depot?
Wouldn’t he probably leave (have left?) them in the bag, because “why bother”?
Hey, while I’m thinking of super dangerous materials, there is a chemist with a blog that talks about chemicals he won’t work with, and one in particular is exceptionally horrific–remember what it is? (I could use a laugh)
Was it water?
Is that the “things I won’t work with” series? Aren’t there a few spectacular ones in there?
(Did I ever mention my chem teacher turned down a job because they had 2 “non permanent” walls in the lab?)
Yeah, there’s one I’m trying to find… It was an entertaining read and if you run across it @japhroaig me? (It explodes if you smile at it, sets fires to orphanages, and laughs at the heat death of the universe)
I don’t know, is this not good enough?
Can I give you a big thank you for googling that for me?
How damn lazy are you?
I have a roommate having me skim an 80’s Oxford dictionary to prove a point, a kitchen to clean (not of my own making), tax documents to transfer, and a bunch of ironing to do, so not much?
(Just messin with ya, everything is ordered and on schedule :D)
“Big Fun” was actually a real thing???
Do you remember the 80’s? (How about the 70’s?)
Like uh, DUH; Who doesn’t?
Was that rude of me? Perhaps I thought you would have got the Big Fun reference? (Doesn’t the questions format have some pitfalls?)
What makes you think I didn’t get the reference?
*lolz
Or that I wasn’t born in the 70’s?
That yellow and blue pattern is fantastic, I wonder if I can get it woven into tweed?
The pattern… on the valley girl’s dress?
People listen to harp music?
Seriously?