Okay now, I make knives for a living but like most us that have a living I too have a favorite hobby. Mine is Amateur radio. So a few weeks back I worked The Johnson Space Center in Houston. That was cool and was told just send a S.A.S.E. with my QSL card (that is a card from me that verifies the two way contact with certain verifiable criteria he and I only have in our logs) to some lady called Jennifer and I'll get a nice QSL card in return that has on it pictures and such promoting the shuttle program. Well, being a big fan always of space exploration and pretty much a NASA Groupy I was anxious in sending off. This morning I walk to the mail box, about a 1/4 mile and guess what - a big fat envelope from NASA. Well, imagine my excitement. So I walk back in a faster pace than normal to fetch the knife so as to not just rip open the envolope; and this envolope is fat. All the time I am wondering how my 39c stamp covered all that weight. Well, just as you figured I should have too there was no QSL card but only NASA spill and a bunch of high quality photos and written stuff. So I quess the tax payers bucks get spent first and then, maybe, the QSL card will follow some day in the late future. I love NASA. I have always believed it is one of our wastes more worth than most but I don't need or want you or me to pay for their windshield stickers and high gloss paper print. Thank you very much but all I wanted was a QSL card and I paid the postage for it and I paid for the one I sent you. Don't burdon the tax payers with your failures. If you didn't listen and cave to liberalism you wouldn't have to try to sell us. You were a winner and the best of the best. Why fall backwards into the modern day craft of don't do or say anything that affends someone, especially at our expense. Get a life, grow up and become men again. .. and start sending men only into those flights. Men do what men do best and females do what females do best. Quit sending pictures and literature out to us at my neighbors expense trying to convince us otherwise. We have something you burocrates don't seem to have: common horse sense.
That is my rant of the half year.
rlinger
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That is my rant of the half year.
rlinger
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