
Some scientific fun over at The Daily Galaxy, with
communications satellites blowing up, the
Titan/Europa debate being
decided, a little bit on
curing the common cold, and
Gravity Disturbances on the Dark Side of the Moon (dundunDUNNNN).
At Dial-a-Phone we see some alarm clocks that
rouse you through sheer robot-fear, while the LowPings article tackles the most pathetic of modern hackers:
exploiters.
*Note: unnecessary and quite horrifically forced slang triggered to counter the fact we're actually talking about calendars.
At FoodConnect, aka "Those gorgeous angelic beings who pay me to drink and eat" (and just click outside their silly join box), behold:



Yes, my writing
duty demanded that I eat half a ton of mussels, drink beer, develop even more love in my lover while simultaneously getting sugar, and eat the ultimate fusion of bacon, chilli and sucrose. WARNING: A
shitload of animals were harmed in the making of these articles, as "digested" are about as harmed as it gets.
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