Still More on the DARPA Grand Challenge
The SF Chronicle has an in-depth story on the DARPA Grand Challenge, with emphasis on the several teams from the San Francisco area. The three teams covered are using a pickup truck, a six-wheeled all-terrain vehicle, and a self-balancing motorcycle...
I feel like such a troll, but I just can't resist
you are 4 screamIng
cause we need to keep humans out of the loop... how else are machines suppose to run around and kill everyone
While writing Love Canal...nuff said...
There's no point in this. Years after DARPA does this, Al Gore will claim that he invented whatever DARPA themselves made. It already happened with the Internet.
...don't belong. What a lineup!
I found the meaning of life the other day, but I had write-only access.
first it was phoenix, then it was firebird, then it was firefox.
when the people who made that cheesy 80s movie with the talking plane sue them, are they going to call it firebadger?
I was delivering the morning paper to Malibu Stacy's Dream House, when Stacy came out and asked me if I knew anything about electronics. She led me to the garage, on the pretense that I would help her program the radio stations on her car stereo. With one quick motion she removed my Member's Only jacket, and ripped the buttons off my blue J.C. Penny oxford, exposing my hairless chest. As I started to squirm, she handcuffed me to the gear shift in her Dream Car, and then unbuttoned my pants. Since her hands were on my zipper, I sat motionless as she removed my Toughskins. Now fully exposed, my dick stood straight up as if it was expecting a flag to be raised on it.
As a show of women's equality, it seems that my hands had no moveable parts, but SHE had the Kung-Fu Grip. She wrapped the rubbery hand, already in a masturbatory position, and proceeded to touch my junk liberally. Since she was over forty I felt quite dirty while she was stroking my junk as if she was awaiting a prize. After 2 minutes of this, I shot my load but it just dribbled out of the end of my cock. My nervousness had hampered my shooting ability. As my cum drizzled onto her Kung-Fu Grip, it started to harden, and she no longer had the ability to release The Grip.
Four hours later an emergency room doctor applied a solvent to our conjoined body parts that released her grip on my junk. Unfortunately, the extended period of time stuck in this position has rendered my cock to its "erected length" even when I am not hard. Well, I guess at least I look impressive in the showers.
It's also Cuevas.... ....
Some people call me
The Chris Cuevas!
SING IT!!!
Let me guess? Supporting the Dean campaign didn't work out afterall?
Thing One: "Where are the Americans?"
Thing Two: "Isn't it obvious?"
Thing One: "Uh...no?"
Thing Two: "Who killed all these Europeans?"
Thing One: "Oh. Right."
-- @rjamestaylor on Ello