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"What will NASA be doing with its new quantum computer?" Three words: Torrents For Astronauts.

Queue, or Cue? Que? 'K?

"Dude, hold my beer ..."

Commander Tucker seems to have also held his own. Amazing the effect he had on others when stripped down to his kit.

As illustrated by Andy Warhol in the 1961 edition of "Amy Vanderbilt's Book of Etiquette".

Lumos Maxima!


My mind to your mind ... my thoughts to your thoughts ...

Season two aired this past February in the UK, and thankfully I can assure you there will be no pig f*cking. However there is an oddly, and for some disturbing, alternative take on the question as to whether androids dream of electric sheep.

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Rhimes 'blew that box wide open' when Miranda Bailey was giving birth and told George to 'stop looking at my vajayjay'.

Wapati thinks, 'WTF!'.

They would have used real men urinating but, yeah, we're talking about the Brigham Young University's Splash Lab not Yale's Skull & Bones.

"You are being watched. The government has a secret system, a machine that spies on you every hour of every day. I know because I built it. I designed the machine to detect acts of terror but it sees everything. Violent crimes involving ordinary people, people like you. Crimes the government considered "irrelevant".

"He's too cute to be in DC Jail"


Really didn't care for the show, but loved the painting on the right.

"I need 500 business cards, by tomorrow."


Ascendio!

An impeccably tailored cream outfit, a very large glass of red wine, and a thickset scruffy guy with a crewcut and distressed scowl discretely keeping an eye on you from the shadows.

Under Communication: Everyone put each other's mobile phone numbers in their cellphones. If you get local SIMs, put in those numbers. At some point someone will be separated from the group or the group will split up into smaller groups. The ability to make quick call or text is always welcome.