I got 99 problems but a squished spacecraft ain't one

Friday night, I slept.  Saturday night, booze cruise that I will recap during a hangout.  Sunday, making my way back to my car because I slept on my friend's couch.  Tonight, Museum of Flight/Planetary Resources Mars landing party.  Off the cook, hands down one of the most magical places I've been.  Watching engineers flip their shit as their handiwork landed a freakin' rover on mars was just magical.  Also the Planetary Resources guys clearly dig the shit out of their jobs, their Chief Asteroid Hunter clearly takes great pleasure in his title.