By now it is utter monotony to say it was a bad day. But it was a very bad day. The one really good thing was getting a test 3D scan/model of a mosasaur quadrate from Mike, which is almost as good as holding the actual bone in my hand. Actually, in some way better. I am not an utter luddite. There is a time and a place for embracing new technology. Plus, this might save me a long trip.
I'm still watching AppleTV+'s For All Mankind, and I want to write a long explanation of what is so wrong with the show, and why this sort (but not all) of alternate history science-fiction can be not on disrespectful but actually kinda dangerous. But I am expected somewhere, so it will have to wait until tomorrow. But, suffice to say, in its headlong quest for a more equitable past, For All Mankind makes some pretty idiotic assumptions and blunders. Though the series has actually begun to offend me, I may watch a little more. Know thy enemy.
Anything else? Not really.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast

4:10 p.m.