I am surprised, that this surprises anyone. Happens to me all the time while driving on the motorway, especially on the straight boring parts.

I don't know what I'm looking at and at the same time pretty sure I don't want to.

But what is doing the loading? A bigger crane. And how did that one get its counterweights?
When they say that it's turtles all the way down, does that mean it's cranes all the way up? I have questions!

Nope. George Paget Thomson did NOT show that electrons are waves. He discovered that electrons show wave-like properties.

ADRIAN!

Dark matter, it's called dark matter. When you're clueless about something but still want to bullshit, at least get the terminology right.

At the same time otherwise nice and friendly Americans turn into rabid grizzly bears threatening you with ass rape when you try to give them affordable healthcare. Go figure.

So, basically the plot of Titanic minus the ship.

That's why we have a similar, yet, more precise proverb German: Geld allein macht nicht glücklich. This translates to: Money alone doesn't make (you) happy.

50% correct, it's just Excel. Nobody uses PowerPoint for anything even remotely useful. It's just used in endless meetings to illustrate what could've been said in one e-mail. It's good for scientific presentation though.

Try Garfield Minus Garfield. It's really weird.

Because if you meet enough people (read: if you work in service) hatred becomes the default setting and coffee just tastes vile. No need to bring even more bitterness into my life.

Chindonesian?

For a moment you really had given me hope that this whole idiocy had ended for good.

The best warning sign I've ever seen was outside the laser lab at our university: Please refrain from looking directly into the laser with your remaining eye.

I was worried about the temperature for a second but then I remembered retard units exist.

If the survival of our species depended on women making the first move, we would have gone extinct a long time ago.

Must be a BMW.

Matriarch, existence had only started
Verily, I have gone and cast it all asunder.

That's not a pure-blood Oompa Loompa more like the love child of Angela Merkel and an Oompa Loompa.

This has got to be the best description of project managers of all time.

Thanks for reminding me, now I have to play it again. -_-

Doubt. His eldest child was born in 1843. To fit eleven generations into that timespan you'd have to have a hell of a lot of teenage pregnancies.