Rich or whatever
@derpmeister2000
He/Him. Bike nerd, book geek, movie watcher, photography, random muser
Ok, gorgeous BMW motorcycle. But why are you dragging your right foot for seven seconds? I should go into the boot making business.
Guy: So I'm kinda horny for windows Architect: Ok hear me out Seen near Westport NY on my trip down Lake Champlain
Threatening to dump disgusting tentacles into my food. The look of disappointment when discovering that the Taughannock Giant is merely a thicc boi Her: (Partners) Mom says she wants to send us abroad for a week next summer. Me: Blonde, brunette, or redhead? Her: Wha... God damnit Rich
Sorry if we can't find your book order right now, we're a bit busy
Turns out that @kayteeem.bsky.social is a dream girl to my buddy
Some of our production equipment really looks like it belongs on a Death Star.
Factory automation is my life. And my day job. A new conveyor being tested in our UK facility.
Sure, let's keep driving past the stop line when you have a red light and people are turning in front of you. The lines are just there for decoration, after all.
We have a bunch of bucket trucks, a massive auger truck, a crawler with a couple of new poles to be installed... probably a dozen trucks total so far, on our street. And now they have to install them on a literal cliff.
Fond memories of when I was designing and building gadgets in the early 2000s, including one that showed the weather at my house, and how far away from home @kayteeem.bsky.social and I were. The distance was based on position reports we broadcast from amateur radio transmitters in our cars.
Owner/Developer of a formerly super popular bike touring site often writes walls of text complaining that his user base dropped into the toilet a few years ago. I wonder why...
Also the Google AI summary of my old callsign is just as confidently wrong as you might expect, at least in regards to the actual current holder
Found a Vespa owner also possibly thinking about those storm clouds
Putting nearly all of the middle of Fairport, NY as "high stress" for biking is absolutely insane, and doesn't come even remotely close to reflecting what it's actually like to ride there.
Turns out that for my age and motorcycle type, my chances of meeting my maker are really, really low compared to nearly everyone else