For hates sake I spit my last breath at thee.

Or you could drink them.

More weight!

Is it pronounced Spa'-sim-an? I feel you brother.

It's like having a completely unreasonable boss who only speaks in a language you can't understand at the top of their lungs because you are incapable of listening.

Good work Wolowitz.

Thanks

Crap. I'll switch right now. How about Planck's constant or maybe Avagadro's number. Let me just grab that physics text book.

I use pi out to as many digits as provided. I have a pass code on my phone out to more than 4 digits just in case the hacker can measure the ratio of circumference to diameter easily, like on the dinner plate it rests on. They'd need a micrometer to get accurate enough to break my code.

I've been taping concerts since my first Grateful Dead shows in 1989. Those were the days. We don't tape anymore because it's just so easy to download but there was a lot I missed about it even beyond grabbing the music. You can always tell where you are in the show by watching the record time, bathroom runs are…