A shining example of good Kinja science.

Ooooh, la, la. Il est magnifique et entièrement sexe.

This will make mincemeat:

Call. And raise you one.

The Chinese already have the blueprints.

Fixed it.

In college, I read Ovid’s Metamorphoses, Sophocles’Antigone, Aristophanes’ Lysistrata, the lot. (Greek and Roman studies minor.) Decades before trigger warnings were invented. The professor wrecked me and I have led a regretful and abject life ever since.

Saw this in Trois-Rivières:

I gave up Christianity because of the absolutist certainty of Biblical scripture. Now that I am an evangelical Solipsist, that black vortex does not exist and to prove it I’m not going to look at it.

I prefer the feminine optimist view.

Touché.