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chriswho@mstdn.social
<p>Writer and broadcaster of Signal Thirteen Radio. Retired innocent bystander. Cursing is at times a form of art.</p><p>I love music, radio and connections. In real life a son, brother, pupper dad and caregiver, writer of oddities, Jockey of Discs.</p><p>Bigotry and hatred against LGTBQ2S+ people, and others, will cause me to identify as a massive problem.</p><p>Don't hurt people.<br />Try and be kind when you can.<br />Never mistake kindness for passivity or unwillingness to fight.</p>
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@badastro@mastodon.social I saw the full moon through a telescope the family had bought when I was 12. It was Sears, and it was a sturdy but not terribly powerful reflector scope. The first thing I aimed it at was the moon. The first thing I saw were the mountains towards the terminator where you could see the shadows they cast, and the fact that the mountains rise made the edges of the moon jagged - not smooth. The fact that something I had always seen as a bright, round object had become a...