Adam Simmons

Facebook has finally gone too far. 10! Sponsored, suggested, or other ads, per single post from one of my friends. Hot trash. It’s become that corner market that sells loose cigarettes.

Costco and Winco are the only two groceries stores I go to.

A quick shot from the other morning.

It’s that time of year!

I love this Mutuals tab, and it showing nothing but original posts from those I’m mutually following. No reposts, replies, or otherwise regurgitated nonsense.

Looks better when it’s next to the kidneys vs in it.

We have a matching something.

I love bucket.

A recent trip to Ghana where I trained a group of wonderful students to fly VTOL fixed wing drones.

I will be actively avoiding people who nonstop post political rage bait to their accounts. Not that politics aren’t hugely important, but because being habitually outraged does nothing to move the needle.

I haven’t been this disappointed in a new goat since the last A3K

Hype Williams is the goat

First post on a new platform where I have no followers. So, I guess this is where I post something worth marking this point in time. Something timeless and transcendent.

The majority of Americans didn’t choose fascism. But the majority didn’t take the threat seriously.