Post-work. ‘Tis the hungry man’s witching hour, and a dinner-in-a-box is calling. Think: what would the French do? Bon appetit, fridge foragers.
The best butter commercial I’ve ever seen – Click to Watch
| January 27, 2011
Post-work. ‘Tis the hungry man’s witching hour, and a dinner-in-a-box is calling. Think: what would the French do? Bon appetit, fridge foragers.
Less than a minute in, and I find myself involuntarily chanting along with her. Two minutes in, and I can barely hear the words anymore.
The longest determined non-technical word was pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanokoniosis, apparently slang for the disease you get when you inhale silicon dioxide. Yes, “slang.”
What if detecting urban pollution was as easy as looking down at your neighbor’s chest? It is–if your neighbor is wearing one of the high-tech sweatshirts designed by NYU grad students Sue Ngo and Nien Lam. The shirts, designed for a class on wearable technologies, feature internal organs that change colors depending on the levels of carbon monoxide in the atmosphere.