No doubt, it’s been said — well, observed — before…

But that’s not my problem.
That’s your problem.
Actually had reason to speak words, thusly:
“To quote Hamlet, Act III, Scene III, line 87… No!”
That is all.
I rebuild machines and minds. Aircraft by trade, systems by instinct.
I speak torque and code, ask inconvenient questions, and drag the curious into deeper waters — gently or otherwise.
If it breaks, I’ll fix it. If it thinks, I’ll challenge it. And if it doesn’t? I’ll probably poke it anyway.
Late by half a shift.
Grease-streaked wrath is pacified—
Glazed bribes on the bench.

Mentioned a few names the other day. Turns out that somebody did a real story of Tesla. Well, a real story of how Elon stole Tesla.
Stumbled upon it this morning: