I must not Lwaxana.
Lwaxana is the mind-killer.
Lwaxana is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my Lwaxana.
I will permit her to pass over me and through me.
And when she has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see her path.
Where the Lwaxana has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain.

That’s fair

There were even dinosaurs there!!

https://expeditions.fieldmuseum.org/antarctic-dinosaurs/antarctic-fossils

oz of coffee is all you have?

I was about to do exactly this. Well done!

Oxford didn’t exist yet, so that tracks

Very independent!

Edit: strangely this is the second comment/meme about “So I married an axe murderer” in the last day

With guest appearance of James Burke