If the Discovery channel and partners devote a good chunk of their programming and advertising for Shark Week, isn't it a little odd that they don't do anything for other species, like snakes, or owls?

The songs "It's Raining Men" and "Let The Bodies Hit The Floor" could very well be describing the same event, from different perspectives.

only with green bananas

The door is open. Could you please close the jar behind you, when you leave...

However, Hawking radiation is required by the Unruh effect and the equivalence principle applied to black hole horizons. Close to the event horizon of a black hole, a local observer must accelerate to keep from falling in. An accelerating observer sees a thermal bath of particles that pop out of the local acceleration horizon, turn around, and free-fall back in. The condition of local thermal equilibrium implies that the consistent extension of this local thermal bath has a finite temperature at infinity, which implies that some of these particles emitted by the horizon are not reabsorbed and become outgoing Hawking radiation.

Bran flakes sans raisins=trash.

I love flexing my mussels, and it's a hit with all the beach girls.

I'm still waiting for real-world science to make getting nano-augmentations routine and cheap, although the first is unlikely and the second all but impossible. And yes, I'm a Deus Ex nerd.

If Buzz Lightyear had been an astrophysicist instead of an astronaut, he would've known that "infinity and beyond" could be found at the center of any black hole.

Incidentally, you can put lipstick on the pig, but it's still a bug.

Famous first words:

"Mr. Watson, come here. I want to see you." —Alexander Graham Bell, telephone

"What hath God wrought" —Samuel F. B. Morse, telegraph

"All right, so here we are in front of the elephants. The thing about these guys is that they have really, really long trunks. And that's cool." —Jawed Karim, Youtube

Everybody asks, "Why is a raven like a writing desk?" but no one ever considers, "Why is a writing desk like a raven?"

I once went on a snark hunt with some friends. However, the Snark was a boojum. It swallowed me whole and spat me out here at the GOG forums.

It's 9 by me, and in the afternoon somewhere else. Panic! At The Disco wasn't that crazy after all.

Time travel should be illegal. Of course this would matter more if somebody actually knew how to do it.