Ahhh HA! Russia again! I knew it!
I picture myself more of a XB-70 kinda autistic.
Oh, you're right, I didn't register your meaning, I get so upset whenever I see Space Nuttery I lose all civility.
Bam! I have that box too!
It's called ChatGPT. Not ExpertGPT, ScientistGPT, EngineerGPT, DoctorGPT, or fucking TeacherGPT.
I have no idea how a novelty Eliza 2.0 impresses so many microcephalics to the point it's destroying our society.
Didn't see THAT coming, huh "oracle"?
Well you're surveilled so that's close enough, Citizen!
Look at a Saturn V. Look at a bag of chickpeas. If you think somehow launching a Saturn V (at a minimum) to get back a bag of chickpeas is somehow better for our ecosystem, I think I see why humanity is doomed.
Space Nuttery is not the solution to anything.
A LTO drive with a non-consumer interface?
Success bigly, even.

Anal arthritis? Intestinal fracture? I think two vaguely medical terms jammed together make the best band/song names for this entertaining genre of music.