Happy Monday, here is a baby bat.
It is our duty, as Americans, to lasso an asteroid and park it near the moon.
Elsewhere in the (occasionally dystopian) future being now: we have entered the age of essay grading computers.
Very important news: there are a lot of different weevils in New Guinea.
Perhaps you have wondered how potato chips are made.
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