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Added February 08, 2008
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'It's GO TIME for Barbara Morgan,' shouts the crazed on-air personality, 'who's waited twenty years for this!!!'Only seconds ago, NASA mission commentator Rob Navias has managed to spit out a whole mouthful of, 'Liftoff!!! ...of Space Shuttle Endeavor, expanding the International Space Station, while creating a classroom more
'It's GO TIME for Barbara Morgan,' shouts the crazed on-air personality, 'who's waited twenty years for this!!!'Only seconds ago, NASA mission commentator Rob Navias has managed to spit out a whole mouthful of, 'Liftoff!!! ...of Space Shuttle Endeavor, expanding the International Space Station, while creating a classroom in space!'For GOD'S sake, people, have a little dignity:YOU.ARE.FUCKING.NASA:T he National Aeronautics and Mother-fucking Space Administration!!!You are the ONLY agency of the US Government that is not universally hated by all Americans. You are the motherfruzzagin' PIMPS of the stratosphere!As such, NASA, you do not need to have your ascent commentators degrade themselves and mar their own monologues with these glaringly unnatural bits of marketing department gobbledygook!A successful Shuttle launch is NOT the same thing as winning a NASCAR race. It is many orders of magnitude more important and more difficult, and it ought to be spoken of in a dignified manner. For fuck's sake NASA, you KNOW those good ole oval track boys sound like self-conscious idiots when they're getting sprayed with champagne, a race commentator with a microphone asks them about some challenge they encountered en route to victory, and they reply, 'Well Bob, the Oldsmobuick Monte Cutlass chassis with Dynamic Maxi-Traction Sport Suspension performed flawlessly, and of course, with the backing of my Oldsmobuick-Team America Pit Crew, winning this thing was truly a team effort...'And blah, blah, blah...Come on, NASA: Just pretend to have a scrap of self-respect: In so doing, you'd allow us peasants to pretend, just for those few, glorious moments of fiery ascent, that we're CAPCOM, and not a bunch of drooling, civilian, tax-paying, flag-waving, striped-ass baboons.
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