Copenhagen Suborbitals currently consists of 50 people — engineers, mathematicians and a kindergarten teacher — who are trying to send a person to space using only off-the-shelf components — the kind you would find in your local hardware store. « All of us have shared the same dream since when we were little kids. The majority […]Copenhagen Suborbitals currently consists of 50 people -- engineers, mathematicians and a kindergarten teacher -- who are trying to send a person to space using only off-the-shelf components -- the kind you would find in your local hardware store. "All of us have shared the same dream since when we were little kids. The majority of the team grew up in the seventies and eighties, watching space technologies develop. "For most of us this was all a dream until 2011." That was the year, he said, that the project's two founders realised "you could go down to the local hardware store and find almost everything you need to put a rocket into space". Four years later, the project is in full swing and there are plans to launch the rocket from a small area in the Baltic Sea. Wilson confesses that it would be much easier to achieve if they could launch from land, but that regulations governing airspace prevent this. After all, Copenhagen Suborbital's workshop is only around 10 miles from Copenhagen airport. "As you know the land and sea is fairly well regulated, but the air is even worse." Wilson admits that while the chance of them hitting a plane is probably not that big, "the thought of it is horrifying". It is the custom of the Mahars to liberate those who remain alive within the arena after the beasts depart or are killed. Thus it has happened that several mighty warriors from far distant lands, whom we have captured on our slave raids, have battled the brutes turned in upon them and slain them, thereby winning their freedom. In the instance which you witnessed the beasts killed each other, but the result was the same—the man and woman were liberated, furnished with weapons, and started on their homeward journey. The chances are that ere long you will know much more about it than I," and he grinned as he spoke. The Sagoths have a well-developed sense of humor. "And suppose it is the arena," I continued; "what then?" "You saw the two who met the tarag and the thag the time that you escaped?" he said. "Yes." "Your end in the arena would be similar to what was intended for them," he explained, "though of course the same kinds of animals might not be employed." "It is sure death in either event?" I asked. The Queen smiled and passed on. 'Who ARE you talking to?' said the King, going up to Alice, and looking at the Cat's head with great curiosity. 'It's a friend of mine—a Cheshire Cat,' said Alice: 'allow me to introduce it.' 'I don't like the look of it at all,' said the King: 'however, it may kiss my hand if it likes.' 'I'd rather not,' the Cat remarked. It is not the least among the strange things bred by the intense artificialness of sea-usages, that while in the open air of the deck some officers will, upon provocation, bear themselves boldly and defyingly enough towards their commander; yet, ten to one, let those very officers the next moment go down to their customary dinner in that same commander's cabin, and straightway their inoffensive, not to say deprecatory and humble air towards him, as he sits at the head of the table.
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