Nearly three hours into the flight from New York to Tokyo, Japan, a business-class passenger began acting oddly.
He turned down his dinner, refused every drink, and kept asking the flight attendants how much longer it would be before they arrived in Japan.
At first, no one paid much attention.
Then he pressed the call button for the fourth time.
Flight Attendant: "Good evening, sir. Is everything all right? You've called us several times."
Passenger: "I need you to do something for me."
Flight Attendant: "Of course, sir. What can I do?"
Passenger: "Tell the captain to turn off the cabin lights."
Flight Attendant: "I'm sorry, sir. Is there a specific reason?"
Passenger: "Just do it. I don't want anyone looking outside."
Elon Musk is turning Memphis into one of the most important AI computing hubs on the planet.
Colossus 2 is expanding at a staggering pace, with hundreds of thousands of NVIDIA GB300 GPUs being deployed to power the next generation of artificial intelligence.
The ambition goes far beyond building another data center. Musk is assembling the computing infrastructure needed to train increasingly powerful AI models and run them at massive scale.
And he’s not just watching from a distance. He’s been spending several days a week at the Memphis site overseeing the expansion.
The interesting question is no longer how big Colossus 2 can become.
It’s what happens when all that computing power is finally put to work.
@lizzo You're dressed as Dolly Parton who is a supporter of Donald Trump but have an issue with Onika Tanya maraj petty
You roc Nation lapdogs are so performative
Aside from Doctor Strange and Captain America having zero dialogue together in Avengers: Endgame, most fans forget that Black Widow and Thor didn't share a single conversation in the entire movie either. Which MCU dynamic do you wish got more screen time before Phase 4?
I turned into the office slùt and I like it
I’ve always been the quiet, “good girl” type at work. Mid-20s, dresses modestly, keeps to myself. That changed three months ago.
One Friday after a long project, my team went for drinks. I had too many and ended up making out with my married coworker in the bathroom stall.
He fingerêd me right there while people were talking outside. I came so hard I bit his shoulder to stay quiet. We didn’t fùck that night, but the next week he started texting me dirty shit during meetings.
I should’ve shut it down. Instead I started wearing shorter skirts and no pantieș. I’d “accidentally” flash him when I crossed my legs in the conference room.
Every month, our office collects money for employees celebrating birthdays. I have contributed to almost everyone's celebration. When my birthday came, nobody organised anything....
GOOGLE IS TESTING SOMETHING THAT COULD CHANGE WHERE AI COMPUTING HAPPENS.
For years, the AI race has been about building bigger data centers on Earth.
Google is exploring a very different possibility: moving AI computing into space.
Google's Project Suncatcher has now reached an important milestone.
On October 30, the company confirmed that its prototype satellite successfully ran its Gemma 4 AI model using an onboard Tensor Processing Unit (TPU) and transmitted the response back to Earth.
The experiment even produced an AI-generated haiku from orbit.
But the bigger ambition is much more interesting.
Google wants to explore networks of solar-powered satellites capable of handling AI workloads in space.
The next milestone is testing two interconnected satellites in 2027.
This is still experimental, but the direction is fascinating.
Could space eventually become the next major destination for AI data centers?
Pop culture spent two decades labeling Noah Calhoun the ultimate romantic standard, completely ignoring that half his moves in The Notebook were borderline unhinged.
The very first time Noah asks Allie out, he literally threatens to drop to his death from a moving Ferris wheel unless she agrees to go on a date with him. That’s not passion—that’s emotional coercion.
Then he spends years refusing to move on, writing 365 unanswered letters, isolating himself in an empty house, and rebuilding an entire estate purely based on a summer fling from when they were teenagers.
Lon Hammond wasn't a villain. He was a decent, stable man who genuinely loved Allie and treated her with respect. But Nicholas Sparks convinced an entire generation that a calm, healthy partnership is "boring," and that true love requires screaming matches, bruised egos, and relentless boundary-crossing.
Noah wasn't romantic. He was a man with an obsession problem dressed in 1940s vintage aesthetic.
When I was 18, I discovered a way to bring home expensive steaks for almost nothing, and somehow, I got away with it for over a year.
I worked at a Piggly Wiggly grocery store, and part of my evening shift involved restocking the meat section after the butchers went home around 3 p.m.
Things weren’t exactly great at home. My mom worked nights, and my stepdad was usually passed out drunk by the time I got home. My younger brother and I were often left to figure out dinner ourselves.
So whenever I finished work, I’d bring him whatever he wanted. Usually Hot Pockets, chips, or some other junk food.
But I developed a serious obsession with steak.
BURNING THE KHALS - S6 E4 "Book of the Stranger"
The most gangster power move Daenerys ever pulled. No dragons. Just her.
Context matters:
She's a prisoner. Jorah and Daario couldn't even get inside Vaes Dothrak armed.
She's dragged into the Temple of the Dosh Khaleen. All the Khals - Moro, Rhalko, Qhono, Brozho - the strongest men in the Dothraki Sea. They're laughing at her.
"You think we want you? You're little. You're old."
"You will live here, eat horse sh_t with the old widows until you die."
They think she's done. Khaleesi with no Khal. Queen with no army. Dragon mother with no dragons.
Daenerys looks around. Dirt floor. Braziers full of fire. Wooden temple. One door.
She smiles.
Then she says: "You're not going anywhere. You're all going to die."*
She doesn't call Drogon.
She doesn't need Valyrian steel.
She kicks over the braziers. Grabs the door. LOCKS IT from the inside.
Jorah tries to break in. The temple goes up in seconds. Screaming. Khals burning alive, too fat and too slow to escape.
Fire everywhere. The same fire that killed Drogo. The same fire that hatched her dragons.
The doors open.
She walks out. NAKED. UNBURNT. AGAIN. Ash on her skin, hair not even singed.
And 100,000 Dothraki, the people who respect ONLY strength.... all drop to their knees at once.
Not because she had a dragon.
Not because she had an army.
But because she IS what they worship. Fire incarnate.
That was the moment the Dothraki Sea had one Khal for the first time in history.
A woman.
She didn't need to be rescued.
She WAS the fire.
Makeup artist Jessica Saint criticised Nicki's styling at the Trump rally, describing her look as:
"Trashy MAGA Stepford Barbie."
Other beauty professionals also commented on her appearance and the effect her political alignment might have on her professional relationships.
My girlfriend and I had plans to cook dinner together on Friday. Nothing fancy, just the two of us, some music, and the pasta she liked.
Around noon she texted that her friend Jane had called. Jane was going through something and needed company. She asked if I minded if she went over for a few hours and came back later.
I said of course not. She replied, “Thank you. You’re the best. I’ll make it up to you.”
She left a little after three. I stayed home and started the sauce anyway, thinking she’d still be back by seven or eight. At 8:40 she texted that Jane was still upset and she didn’t want to leave her yet. “It’s fine if we do dinner tomorrow instead, right? I don’t want you waiting up.”