How would you enter that in the database I wonder!!
The MT have, of course, anticipated such an eventuality - just enter mode = Other
Aaaand here we see one of Compton’s sherpas carrying one of the antennas to the top of the hill:
Licensed amateurs openly talking about how to enter contacts with pirates in the Database. Tut tut.
Aliens = pirates? Strange notion, but hey - in these less than enlightened days, anything goes…
EDIT: Ahhh, they have no recognized licenses! Well, I think we can assume that, if they’re arriving in FTL spaceships, they’ll have the requisite knowledge to pass the class A license with ease. Unless they’re Dentrassi, that is…
But the Dentrassi had a definite saving grace (see Vogon)
Indeed, but you wouldn’t hire them as communications officers on board your sleek FTL space-thingy. It would be a waste of some very good drinks mixers, for one…
I’ll bet that was the last time that person offered to help with the dishes.
Antenna? I thought that it was Tom’s soup bowl.
For his ninja turtle soup?
The picture obviously depicts the recovery of a hub cap that spun off Compton’s trailer on its way to the summit…
Could have been useful yesterday when I had a litre flask all to myself. However, I used my standard flask cup and enjoyed six small servings.
Baxters Fiery Fish Bisque yesterday. More interesting varieties coming next week in Snowdonia.
So how many uniques have you got so far? Soups that is…
Probably more than Unique SOTAs activated.