In Florida’s humid cradle, where gators and many others dream of flight,
Sits that Lunar Rocket Ship, the giant, tall and proud and white.
We filled her up with Hydrogen, LOX, and MAXI hopes galore,
Then the rascal Helium squeaked, “Not today, fellas, I’m wheezing out the door.”
A whisper? No!, a sputter?, Nooo, an audible uninterrupted farty flow,
The upper stage just shrugged and said, “I guess we’ll never go.”
We need to roll back to the VAB, oh fearful Beast of Chrome,
Your launch date’s now a myth, like February 30th. Can we just stay at home?
March, the nth date slipped away like vapor in the noonday sun,
April First is calling! WAIT… Is this that cheeky one?
The day of perfect cosmic jest, the universe’s cruel art:
We’ll launch on April Fool’s Day… or deliver the “we were just kidding” fart.
The 4 astronauts are waiting nervously, helmets in their laps,
Dreaming of the far side while sipping coffee and beer on taps.
“Will we reach the moon? Should be easy, right? We’ve done it so many times before.”
“Nah,” says Helium, “we’re still fixing leaks and expect some more.”
So here’s to NASA’s wonderful stories, to engineers who swear,
To seals that weep some 50 years later, to valves that gasp for air.
You chase the moon with billions and a mission meant to re-excite,
But every time you’re ready… something springs a new delight.
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Much has been written about Randy Fine from #Florida #USA but what screams out to be noticed are the voluminous stains that weigh down that fellow. Here is the description in eleven parts, cementing him in history…
Oh, Randy Fine, the name unwinds,
Reveals a Harvard boy with a twisted mind,
From Cambridge halls, he rose to fame,
A dimly-lit Piece of Shit, a wretched shame!
His silver spoon, it shaped his climb,
Yet devoid of empathy that he left behind,
A Baker Scholar? … Nah he’s unrefined,
Cos morals rot and die inside Randy Fine.
#Silver The arbitrary AU-AG ratio no longer makes sense, once Silver is designated a critical resource and @CMEGroup and investment banks are exposed. @Grok explaining how UTILITY and INTRINSIC VALUE drive the true price of a commodity Silver, unlike the fantasy called #BTC. 🧵
#Venezuela #USA
“The Prize of Mis-directed Honour”
by ex-laureate María Corina Machado
They gave me Peace, a golden round,
Despite me asking US to bomb our ground,
A symbol forged in solemn trust…
But medals? Pffft! they just gather dust.
…(1/8)
I packed it up, first-class, of course,
And flew to meet the Orange Force.
He lounged beneath a chandelier,
Eating a Big Mac, and Diet Coke, not beer.
…(2/8)
I said, “This prize, once meant for grace,
Now seeks a more... transactional place.”
He grinned. I bowed. The cameras clicked.
The optics? Flawless. Morals vanish quick.
…(3/8)
The Bitcoin pricing trick is unique in the history of commodities and currencies: no practical unit of exchange or store of value has ever multiplied by hundreds of thousands or millions in just fifteen years while remaining the everyday quoted unit.
#Bitcoin_Pricing_Scam
(2/9)
- The U.S. dollar has lost 96–98 % of its purchasing power since 1913, but it never went from $0.0001 to $100,000.
- Gold, silver, oil, copper, wheat, the Swiss franc, the Dutch guilder: none of them have ever required citizens or merchants…
#Bitcoin_Pricing_Scam
(3/9)
…to mentally divide the quoted unit by 10, 100, or 100,000 just to buy a coffee or quote a salary.
- Even the most hyperinflated currencies (Weimar marks, Zimbabwe dollars, Venezuelan bolivars) saw their old unit abandoned and replaced…