things delivers a spooky audio roundup today, focusing on radio and sonar anomalies after disposing of the various hums heard ’round the big ol’ world.
*distant tinkle*
Whuzzat?
things delivers a spooky audio roundup today, focusing on radio and sonar anomalies after disposing of the various hums heard ’round the big ol’ world.
*distant tinkle*
Whuzzat?
Bill Clinton just called me.
Okay, so he was a phone-bot. But let me tell you, when you pick up the phone and hear “Hello, this is Bill Clinton,” it’s still noteworthy. For the record, my response was to burst into laughter and listen closely to the whole thing to see if they’d figured out some way to do personalization.
Moonlight on the new snow reveals the mountain and the plume of steam around eleven last night.
Seven a.m.
Eight a.m.
Man, the images are so beautiful sometimes. I wish the camera had a higher resolution or a crisper CCD – the visual appeal of these thumbs is sometimes not met by the full-size imagery, owing to artifacts in the image itself.