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Striped hyena, 38, he/him/yeen, dumb, anxious, cynical, NSFW, self-hate, likes machines & technology, hypermiler, PhD in physics, works in research lab with radioactive things, fiancé of @Takiwuff Icon by @WildDogFeral banner by @Ango76

Our landlords asked us whether we'd have a problem with them installing a security cam overlooking the two parking spaces where our neighbors park, since it would also film us as we'd walk to the trashcans. The reason? Someone loosened the lug nuts on our neighbor's car. The fucking fuck.

If I think about it, my job is pretty close to that of Dr. Gordon Freeman. Somewhat overqualified to be putting samples into spectrometers, dealing with radiation hazards, constantly fearing the consequences of people not taking lab safety seriously... Good thing I also have a crowbar in my office.

Screenshot of Half-Life, chapter "Unforeseen Consequences" with some computer terminals and the signature crowbar visible.Photo of Real-Life, with me threatening a computer with a crowbar. It's an old photo that I already posted back in April 2025 but it's just so fitting, I couldn't resist.

In other typical yeen news, I waited for my tank to get almost down to 1/4 before filling up today. Drove 1035 kilometers and needed 34,4 liters to brim the tank, which equals a quite respectable 3.3 l/100km. That's 71 mpg if you prefer weird units.

As someone who was obsessed with bicycle lighting even as a small child, it always irks me that so many feel it necessary to ride racing bikes in everyday traffic with zero lights or reflectors. This morning, one came the other way in the dark. And I'm just like... Are you trying to remain unseen?

Our most important cryostat was having vibration issues, despite most of it being an anti-vibration scaffold. Turns out that ice formed in it as we vent it with helium gas from the recovery line, as always. Fewer and fewer people use helium, the line was just full of random gas. Interim solution:

Photo of a very inflated football bladder connected to the gas valve of a cryostat. The actual cryostat part vibrates due to the pulse tube cooler, so the sample (and all the rest) are located on a large scaffold, with air shocks, and a large amount of lead weights. There are also electric valves so that the software can automatically admit small amounts of gas, or pump it down fully, depending on what exactly the temperature controller is trying to achieve.

After hearing about Duralex being in financial difficulties again, I asked myself: Why haven't I bought a set for myself yet? It's exactly the kind of thing I love most: Quality everyday kitchenware, nothing enshittified... Yes, I'm getting old. But I just like to appreciate nice and simple things.

Photo of a box of Duralex Le Picardie glasses sitting on a kitchen counter.

"How come your device gets delivered first even though we ordered before you did?!" Well, I guess they like me more. 8D But they didn't actually order first; their funding was approved first, but I was faster in the resulting fight with our own administration to even reach the ordering phase.

Someone I don't think highly of sent me a bunch of samples. I halted our comprehensive characterization after some of our methods indicated, at times, 50% or more parasitic phase content. Now he sends me a paper manuscript. That XRD data doesn't look like what I had sent him... Oh boy.

Some more balcony time with some admittedly heavy reading material. Picked this up from the free bookshelf at our local grocery store, and while I thought I knew quite a bit about the dramatic events around the Danziger Bucht in 1945, these detailed accounts paint a very grim picture indeed...

Photo of "Danziger Bucht 1945" by Egbert Kieser, next to a partly consumed cup of coffee, both sitting on a balcony storage box, with bits of plants visible around it. Reading these tragic accounts makes me glad to, by pure chance, have been born at a time and in a location without war.

Ever since I ditched my hair, I seem much more prone to bashing my thick skull into things, like a cat without whiskers. I often hit my head on my car's door frame and knock it against the hanging cabinets in the kitchen. Today, I bashed it into the hood latch striker of Taki's car. Painful & oily.

Photo of a stubbly head with an oily, rectangular impact mark.

Does any tech-minded person here have access to the manual for a Philips CM 12 TEM, or can they tell me what magnetic stray fields it can deal with before becoming unusable? I can only find Erwin Sabio's alignment and setup guide so far...

Pretty much this, sadly. I bought a pair of shoes of the same make & model that I used to have and love in my somewhat younger days. They used to last forever, now the inner soles are gone in less than a year, even though my weight is the same and I do less walking now than in those days.

Dr. Damien P. Williams, dread portent down from a mountain cave@wolven.blacksky.app · 4w ago

I remember when someone tried to argue with me about this on here, saying it was survivorship bias, and not my own comparisons of the same brands' material quality and stitching over the past 30+ years. Anyway, yes shit is actually more poorly made now than it used to be even a short while ago.

"The solvent of choice is nitromethane. Still readily available as a stock car fuel, it should be handled carefully." The USA-ness of this device manual amuses me. Also, that's more of a top-fuel dragster than a stock-car thing, but I'm no expert. *does a burnout in his gasser*