Replying to @catsalad@infosec.exchange
@catsalad @thestrangelet You're not wrong, the polymers from the hose enhanced the flavor. We didn't have a trampoline, so we just wandered around breaking stuff.
Erstwhile IT-type retooling for wires-and-pliers. Occasional hiker, aperiodic XC skier, aspiring sailor, sometime bassist, and confirmed menace to potted plants. Bookish. Cat person. Dislikes spectator sports except women's rugby. Artémisophile and latent goth, overfond of dark clothing and darker music. Quietly miserable, often tired and overwrought. Affinity for '70s and '80s minicomputers and a few operating systems which ran thereon. Building a Level 1 HPR Cert rocket.
Replying to @catsalad@infosec.exchange
@catsalad @thestrangelet You're not wrong, the polymers from the hose enhanced the flavor. We didn't have a trampoline, so we just wandered around breaking stuff.
Replying to @madengineering@hachyderm.io
@madengineering @catsalad Same *FISTBUMP*
Replying to @frobozz@tty0.social
@thestrangelet @catsalad Naturally, I feel compelled to point out that I got to see David Bowie and Trent Reznor sing together on the same stage.
Replying to @thestrangelet@beige.party
@thestrangelet @catsalad They ALWAYS forget about us, the drank-from-hose generation.
Replying to @catsalad@infosec.exchange
@catsalad As usual, my generation was forgotten. Though I'm technically GenX by birth year, I seem to have most of the same problems as Millennials, so I tend to self-identify as a Xennial.