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Speaking of suspension, we are going to need some sort of
suspension for our rover. However, before we dive into that quagmire of geometry
and the inevitable tirade of swearing*, our rover needs a name.
What would NASA do? Well, they decided to have a ‘name
this piece of shit’ contest and over 9,000 children responded. Not because
they cared about a spacecraft but they just couldn’t resist 'talking shit'. Seems
the king of the trash mouth kids was a nine year queen, Clara, with a curious mind.
Though I think a naming contest would be terrific, the amount of effort to promote the ‘Name Willy’s Rover Contest’ would
take us far beyond my attention span. (BTW, 'Name Rover's Willy was not going to work at that middle school level.)
A name. What is in a good name? Let’s Google it.
Superforcasters claim that 'Hezekiah' will be the top boy's name in 2016 and I can tell
you right now that our rover will not be named Hezelwhatever. Next tack, Top Dog
Names: Piper & Jax.
The tenth most popular dog name is ‘Marley’. And, given that
the Wailer digs the Rastaman vibe, he’s going with ‘Bob’. Bob Rover or Rover
Bob. Makes no difference as both sound great for a Mars Rover confined to the
comforts of Mother Earth and her abundance of recreational hemp.
I wonder if Matt Damon could grow weed in human poop on
Mars? "Screw the potato chips, you’re stranded on Mars for god’s sake. Crank up
the Wailers and get high brother."
Jeez, what’s that smell?
Totally forgot what I was supposed to do in this post. Guess we are suspended
again.
Rover Bob, Bob Rover https://youtu.be/wWExueaMgaQ
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