Friday, October 17, 2008

NO BLOG FOR YOU! - Have some soup

I can almost hear the "Blog Nazi" shouting to me this morning - "NO BLOG FOR YOU!"

Time poverty. Now if That One can figure out how to "spread the time wealth" around from those that have it to those who don't...

There was this science news that caught my eye, via Drudge, today...
OUTER space smells of fried steak, metal, motorbike welding:
Astronauts reported the bizarre scents on their suits when they returned from space walks.

Is it really a good idea for NASA to repair and fire up the Hubble telescope at a time like this? Do we really want to look into the deep, dark annals of space for the source of this smell?

Could it be "A sweet odor like honey"?
[More inappropriate guy humor stuff] The wife just shook her head as she walked through the study this morning, a look of disgust on her face. "How can you laugh at that?," she asked...

1 comment:

  1. Aww, Hun... How can you NOT laugh at that.... Remember the old T-Shirt from the 80s... "In space, no one can hear you fart"

    Must.... have.... been directed.... by Mel Brooks.

    OK... so it's hard to get "write" a Shatner accent.