Extinction. Our technology gives us the power of gods, but we still have the brains of hunter-gatherers optimised for living in tribes of less than 150 people. My own death doesn't worry me, I'm not bothered by knowing I'll be forgotten, but the possibility that there might not be anyone to carry on is what I think about at 3 AM when I can't sleep.
Where do your avos come from? The ones I have access to are sad little things that won't accommodate a whole egg.
Is soja sauce the same as soy sauce? Google seems conflicted about it.
Seems like a pretty reasonable course for a farmer to take. Livestock don't have clocks, after all.
Well, I'm sold. We should definitely turn everything off and wait for the hypothetical reactor to materialise.
I miss the days when Bob would go on actual adventures.
I bought a bag of lamington-infused coffee out of curiosity. It tastes faintly of strawberry and coconut. A sip would have been enough and I bought a week's supply... ๐
At least I'm supporting breast cancer research by drinking it.
You forgot to mention how wacky Stargate was. Remote viewing, death by telekinesis, 'psychic hugs'...
If they're charging for access, they're now a business. I'd consider if I want to be a customer and if not, no further donations.
Clearly pretty comfortable with you.
So what are you saying, that we should give up on other technologies? Two years before your microreactor is demonstrated?
Who enjoys these things that much?