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I wanted to watch this, but I had to stop watching once the guy started saying "height-th". It's not a word. I work in engineering and I hear it all the time from supposedly educated individuals, and it annoys me to no end. This is in the same category of irksomeness as "noo-kyoo-lurr".

I've been waiting for this. It is only logical, given the expectation that the cloud should be accessible and usable from anywhere. I want to be able to create my trip maps and access them in my car's dash instead of my smartphone. The trip data could be better integrated with my car's data, such as optimal

Depends on the attack strategy. If it's a simple surface target like NYC, an airburst over Times Square would do the trick and still put a crater in the bedrock.

...aaaaaaand since I'm not the only one here who is linking this guy with a creep, this guy also reminds me of Murdoc, the villain from MacGyver.

This reminds me of the classic egg-drop project in science class. I made mine based on this elastic principle. I used foam-core and 6 rubber bands. I happened to have the most intact drop system in addition to having an intact egg.

Kim-Ill-Killerzorg will personally lead the Mighty Unicorn Cavalry of Korea to oversee the conquering of the mighty Solarian empire at the core of the sun, who, as we all know, are simply another puppet regime of the puny American imperialist scum. DERPK is best Korea!

I grew up listening to Switched on Bach. Another album in this vein comes to mind - my parents also had (and still have) this LP of Ravel's Bolero. Side A is the orchestral version, and Side B is the Moog version. I am grateful for my parents taste in music.

How about a sensor that alerts you as to whether or not what is being presented is a waste of research funding or man hours which would be better spent on more pressing issues than dealing with a fractional portion of the aftermath of someone's gluttonous binge-o-rama lifestyle?

If you're a parent who wants your child to be present and engaged in face to face conversations and to participate in social interaction, don't buy them a tiny expensive computer. They really don't need one.

No, hidden magnets are a trendy little "oh hey isn't that a neat way of doing that" sort of gimmick that pulls the keys out of or through your pockets when you sit in a chair assembles with magnets.

I'm 260 pounds, eat salads, and I also happen to be 6'-4" tall. What's your point?

BEHOLD! The horrifying, bladder-emptying, lymph-curdling, sphincter-loosening terror of the supreme weapon that can get through any metal detector - guaranteed to puncture a jugular vein or carotid artery in one motion. But wait, the terror doesn't stop there! It can also penetrate the windpipe in the same singular

Best chuckle I've sniggered in a fortnight.

Well, now it's about strategy. Artillery shells can be varied per application. A missile is a missile. The vehicle is disposable, and you are intentionally destroying precision guidance computers, gyroscopes, flight controls, and engine with the payload it's delivering. There's no way to bring the cost down unless

Missiles are more expensive. A single Tomahawk costs ~$1.5 million, versus the ~$4.5 million of this artillery piece. It's way more bang for the buck.

Fuses.

I kept seeing that word and wondering if I was going to see dead bodies.

It's not the airborne robots that give me shivers...it's Boston Dynamics' Cheetah becoming the Mechanical Hound from Fahrenheit 451.

Hey, it's Mike Mulligan and Mary Anne! :D

Awww! It's a baby!