LED lights are great, but I miss having a mini hot plate on my desk to mindlessly touch and burn my hand.
(Do kids even watch cartoons these days, or do they go into scrolling withdrawal before the first commercial break?)
Kids today don’t know that until quite recently if you turned on the TV and you didn’t get any picture, you could give the thing a firm slap on the side and it would work.
Percussive maintenance is still quite useful for shitty solder jobs. It’s not going anywhere.
I did the lamp thing once. The temp went up to 42 Celsius, and my mom thought I was dying. She wanted to call the ambulance, and I had to come clean. Fun times.
She knew
She probably did and was basically calling my bluff. Either way, it worked, and I crumbled like the liar I was.
Close to the edge of believable. Pretty sure I hit 106F as a kid once. 107F is bordering on dain bramage.
I think 103 is the safety limit
Wait is that true? I hit 104 like once every 3 months. I’ve been having regular fevers every month or so since I was like 7 and every couple times they get baaaad.
That sound like SAID (systemic autoinflammatory diseases), you should really get that looked at by a doctor my guy.
My mom took me to specialists a bunch when I was younger. They said as long as I don’t go over 105 regularly not to worry about it.
My sister and I shared a room at one point, and she decided to improvise a wax melt by sticking a tube a Cherry Dr Pepper chapstick to our lamp.
The smell never left the room.
