Am I Missing An Eyebrow?

I Think At This Point, There's A Certain Bizarre Chemistry Between Jamie [hyneman] And I That We Can't Ignore A Lot Of The Mechanics Of, That We're Quite Aware Of. Half Of It Is Absolutely Genuine, And Half Of It Is Us Playing Around With That Fact.

My Advice Is Keep Your Lips Away From The Spinning Things.

I Had Saved A Few Hundred Photos Of Dodo Skeletons Into My 'creative Projects' Folder - It's A Repository For My Brain, Everything That I Could Possibly Be Interested In. Any Time I Have An Internet Connection, There's A Sluice Of Stuff Moving Into There, Everything From Beautiful Rings To Cockpit Photos.

Am I About To Feel Really, Really Stupid?

I Have Concluded Through Careful Empirical Analysis And Much Thought That Somebody Is Looking Out For Me, Keeping Track Of What I Think About Things, Forgiving Me When I Do Less Than I Ought. Giving Me Strength To Shoot For More Than I Think I’m Capable Of. I Believe They Know Everything That I Do And Think, And They Still Love Me, And I’ve Concluded, After Careful Consideration, That This Person Keeping Score Is Me.