T-20. Venting has started. It's happening. Only thing that stops it now is catastrophic fail. Mission control is now ride or die. The physical forces they are now commanding are beyond human comprehension.
Also the thunderous silence of the lack of a wife or children or even a girlfriend in his life, just the soft click of a Geiger counter going off due to uranium on his dining room table.
(This is all literally true in case anyone thinks it’s hyperbole)
Hey my niggas, didn't know we have a Space thread. Cool.
I didn't see this link in the OP, so I thought I'd share it as I think this is one of the best channels to introduce and entice people who don't really know much about rockets and space exploration to this subject.
This being a) arocket thread and b) on KF, the knowledge and autism levels of most posters are already stratospheric (). But I'll put this here anyway just in case some normie accidentally stumbles here and gets interested.
It would actually be vaguely interesting if anyone who did visit the thread didn't know about Everyday Astronaut. By vaguely, I mean I will forget it was even a thought once I close this tab.