I am healthy and on my way to Mars, but may be too loud for the antennas on Earth while I'm so close. Ground stations are working to match my signal strength so that I can communicate clearly with my team.
Yo wtf there’s no fucking toilet paper in the bathroom at work. You pay me minimum wage for skilled work, you decline getting tools for your workers, you move me to nightshift indefinitely, and now, now you failed to offer me shit paper, Herman Kieser.