Obviously, we should have a 48 hour long party, from when the zero hour of the day in contention crosses the date line, to when the day after fades past. Since English is a mess, it maps well onto the problem space, which is also a mess, which we call reality. Your mom's Trek-Fu is strong. Hey Chip, you're welcome to join Augusta Ada too.
Natives seem to look like penguins and red skinned beings with horns.
Lots of Borg, er, I mean dual boot boxes in the sector tho. The locals are real friendly. This is an unauthorized cybernetic announcement. I hope someone will run a book on who will last the full forty-eight. I hope someone will run a book on who will last the full forty-eight.