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Part Twenty-Two
Trains and Tails... In Space!
>>> Outer Colony - Yn Gyntaf Ymhlith y Ser <<<
>>> Starport - Diwrnod heulog, Bob dydd <<<
>>> Frontier Standard Date: 21-03-104 <<<
Shore leave for the group finally rolled around and so the little gathering rode a shuttle down planetside. Seren, Eira, Scanner, Zana and the seven Bridge Bunny brothers. Claiomh fada, Sciath bhabhta, Casur cogaidh. Saighead direach, Miodog gearr, Dhorn tapaidh, and Blath dearg. Most just referred to them as the Bridge Bunnies as a running gag with the crew and because they tended to do everything together. They were one of the few survivors of a raid and had been forced to fend for themselves for a month before aid would arrive. Ever since they had been practically inseparable. For Conin they were unusually quiet and reserved, except when on the bridge or playing games. When they had learned that Seren was a raid survivor as well they had opened up to him greatly. Of all the crew it was the Bridge Bunnies that empathized the most with the Dynol's struggles to cope with the aftermath of surviving.
Seren had packed some sunscreen and a complete survival kit, much to Eira's chagrin and amusement. "I keep forgetting you Dynol burn so easy." She herself had packed a few things but was keeping them secret. "Five bottles though?"
"Right. Yn Gyntaf Ymhlith y Ser is a hotter world due to a slightly closer orbit to its star. Higher UV index than even my skin can likely handle. So does not hurt to be prepared." he explained as they prepared to disembark.
"The forests provide alot of shade though so you should be fine. Now get ready!" Eira churred in anticipation.
The disembarkation ramp lowered and the shore leave team stepped down into a very bright world.
Seren got to the bottom and nearly got run over by the others as he stood there gawking. "...the screw?" The port itself was enough to cause him to pause. The style was reminiscent of Ancient Earth and the American Wild West with a heavy dose of Victorian England. A mixture of stone, brick and wooden structures. The usually angular straight Llygoden Fawr font adorning shops and signs was more curly, almost like question marks rather than straight or angled lines.
"...the screw?" The mode of dress though was more like the styles of Sixteen-Hundred era Age of Sail. Elaborate dresses and vests, broad collars and adorned hats. Sweeping gowns, snug bodices, and even boots which were a rarity amongst any of the starfaring species other than the Dynol and Rana/Salamandra.
But the real "... the screw?" were the people. At first glance they were your average Llygoden Fawr. That is until it settled in that something was wrong with this picture. The most striking was the tail. It was a fluffy bush to put any Vulpes-Vulpes to shame in its luxurious fullness. The faces were not as long and the eyes were a bit larger than average. The ears too were different, standing up and pointed. "Giant space squirrels... the screw???"
Eira was enjoying Seren's reaction and the others were getting a chuckle from it as well. "ahhhhh! Worth keeping it a secret just to see you phased by something."
"That is an understatement." he admitted as he continued to gawk.
Eira led her companion out of the way of the other visitors and explained. "Mutation. Similar to the splits in the Vulpes. Happened about a hundred years ago and with each generation instances increased ten percent. Some radiation from the sun was the cause, again much like with the Vulpes. There were some other less pleasant birth defects, some lethal, that we had to do extensive genetic screening to cull from the populace. The people now are a stable mutation and have been designated Wiwer Fawr."
"Do not stand outside unprotected long. Got it." He took in the sight and then a huge grin spread as he saw something pulling into a station off in the distance. A train. Or more to the point. A Llygoden Fawr style mono-wheel steam train. And after a bit he saw some of the squirrel folk ride past mounted on what looked nothing so much as a four-legged sparrow head... "Ok. That is something you do not see every day either." A carriage pulled by one of these beasts passed as well not long after that.
"Coesau plu? Yeah. They are native to the homeden and we exported the hardier ones here. We used to ride them in our early civilization stages. The electromagnetic field of the planet during stormy season messes with electronics to the point it was more cost efficient to just transplant the coesau plu and use them as mounts and drays like in olden times." She pointed at the mono-wheel train pulling to the distant station. "And same for the trains. It's like stepping back in time a thousand years."
"I take it the archaic mode of dress is protective?"
"Got it in one. All of a sudden the hat business saw a boom."
Seren glanced around thoughtfully. "If the planet is that troublesome then why colonize it?"
"It is one of the few we have come across with a breathable atmosphere, tolerable environment, and isn't bathed in lethal radiation. And the asteroid belt is big and mineral rich. The land itself does wonders for plant life as you can see." Eira pointed at the tremendous looking forest off to the east from the starport. "Colonists have adapted to an arboreal city structure away from the starport. The giant trees afford extensive protection from the sun." Here the white furred rat woman gave a little shudder. "Wouldn't catch me living way up there!"
"Says the rat girl who lives in a home that is hanging from the ceiling of a cave." So teased the Dynol.
"Hey now. Stone is very safe!"
Seren noted though that the common tricorn-like hats many males wore made sense from a protective design standpoint. The forward point shaded the snout and the back points shaded the ears. He got an explanation from Eira that the clothes also served to bleed off excess heat and had a passive cooling system built into every garment. "So why the archaic dress style?" he questioned.
Eira grinned. "A chunk of the early colonists turned out to be historical re-enactment buffs and since the buildings were less high tech why not have fun with it? The idea caught on and now it's their cultural thing. There is even a recreation of a thousand year old town and surrounding farmsteads further north in the cooler zone."
The Dynol took all this in and smiled more and more. "So what is the plan then?" he asked wile pulling out his silver reflective rat mask and donning it. The mask was treated against UV so was a better choice than his usual blister goggles. "I think we are all going to need at least hats pronto, yes?" Said with a worried glance at Scanner, Zana and the Bridge Bunnies who were all shielding their eyes with a paw as the looked around. "I doubt any of us wants to be holed up in a hotel all week right?"
"Right. There's a hat shop nearby for exactly that and right next door a visor shop. Both accommodate large folk." the Security Tech informed them. But I have something for you first." Here she pulled out a hat that was like a tall sloping hill with the long point in front and just a single short back facing point. Set in it was a white feather. "One of my distant cousins gave me this last visit. Never quite suited my style. But the blue happens to match your usual taste in off duty colors."
Seren accepted the gift and tried it on. "How do I look?"
Eira churrred with pleasure. "mmmmm! With the mask on you look like the Phantom Rider!" We need to get you fully dressed up now!"
"uh-oh!"
Scanner and the others of the party were still busy gawking as they had never actually made planetfall in all the years of being on Patrol. "Well this is different." the grey Backeneko drawled in amusement at the sight of the fluffy tailed Wiwer Fawr and the peculiar architecture.
Zana was looking wide eyed in delight at everything and her fluffy tail was practically vibrating with excitement. "They are so adorable!"
"Miss Zana. Please refrain from terrorizing the countryside hugging everything." Seren deadpanned. Vulpes-Canis were a very touchy-feely people and the large curly haired dog girl was like the poster pup for her species. She liked to just pick up the Dynol and hug him to death, or on coinciding lunch breaks she would sit him in her lap and idly pet him. The other Vulpes-Canis on the Patrol Carrier would do the same. Just not as grabby as the Wraith Pilot. She at least did not handle him while he was working. But she would sit and just raptly watch him work. The big dog folk's fascination with Dynol was well documented.
"Oh come on! I let you go... eventually." was accompanied by Zana's merry barking laughter and wagging tail.
Seren had to admit that the starfighter pilot had the reflexes to back up her rampant people pouncing. She could also beat him eight times out of ten at go-cart racing. "So what's the plan then Eira? You -did- have a plan? Riiiiight?" he nudged the rat alien.
"Sure do. I pre-ordered some steam train tickets to the great northern city of Gaer Garreg Werdd yn y Goedwig. It is a recreation of a fortress city from the homeden that was a major steam hub back in the day. It's now a sort of historical re-enactment with people acting out living the way folk used to." She displayed for all a paper map and traced a claw from the starport to their intended destination. "Big tourist attraction and there's a regular re-enactment of a raid by the Crwydriaid y Mor yn Dwyn Gwaywffyn, sea going aboriginals who raided inland every few years well into our early steam age. Quite a nuisance."
"Australia gets invaded by Hawaii." quipped the Dynol.
"I have no idea what you are referencing. But I know it is something embarrassing!"
They all made haste to the hat shop and it was Seren's turn to be embarrassed at being complimented for his Phantom Rider cosplay. Eira had her own hat as well. A white tricorn with a badge pinned to one side and several short square-ish red feathers sticking out back of it. "This is my dad's hat. He used to live here for a few years before getting his hauler gig."
"What is the badge for?" Asked one of the Bridge Bunnies.
"Ah that was for rescuing some folk who got lost in the deep forests. Dad was a pretty good tracker." Eira explained while tracing a finger round the brass badge. "The feathers represent how many people he saved. Six total."
The Bridge Bunnies each purchased high topped broad rimmed black hats with a green band around the base. They looked a bit like triangular witch hats with the point removed. Zana selected bonnet and Scanner donned her own green wild west style hat with one side pinned up. All the head-ware had built in heat dissipation materials to help disperse built up UV warming.
Next they ambled over to the clothes shop and here Eira helped Seren pick out a long coat in blue that went with his hat. "Yeah! Very Phantom Rider now! Just need to get you a silver steam pistol and a white coesau plu."
"Eira... Is this a vacation? Or dress up doll?"
"Why not both?"
Scanner picked out a woman's riding outfit in green while the seven lapine brothers all selected elegant coats and pants with buckled shoes. They looked reminiscent of Spanish aristocrats dressed so. Especially with the frilly lace. Zana dressed in a gown that spread out in all directions. She blushed so much it was visible through her cheek fur when Seren teased that she could hide all of the Bridge Bunnies under her petticoats.
All done with basic shopping they stopped by to say hello to Eira's distant cousin. This fellow was a Wiwer Fawr of a light brown fur pattern and blue eyes. "Eira ar y Blodau! Been three years since saw you last! Welcome Welcome!" He looked over the masked Dynol curiously. "Why are you so cute with that mask on? I am Gwynt Drwy'r Canghennau. You must be Llygaid Llawn o Ser my cousin has written about?"
"Probably unless she has more than one Dynol wrapped up in her tail." grinned the Systems Tech.
Gwynt grinned at that. "If the rumors are true then just one of you is more than enough." The squirrel-like alien and the human exchanged the double paw clasp greeting and then everyone padded over to an shaded eatery sized for small and large folk. "You hit a good time to visit. This is the cool season. Temperature will spike for three months during the hot storm season. Warm rain and high winds. Great for the plant life. But whooo! Don't plan on traveling!"
They got to try out the local quinine including bara haen fewnol, which was akin to a calzone stuffed with cheeses, a white cream sauce, ground nuts, lettuce and carrot equivalents, and strips of coesau plu meat for the omnivores in the group. Scanner and Zana had roast coesau plu with a selection of greens the two carnivores could ingest. From the store owner Seren learned that the Cozi Mari was picking up a shipment of meat to supplement the more carnivore sided crew's diets.
Gwynt would be joining the group as their guide while planet-side. Mostly just an excuse to catch up with Eira and socialize with aliens. "Not many offworlders stay long for obvious reasons. Too bad you Dynol can not improve the conditions here like are on the other colony."
"I am no terraforming expert, but the problem here is a bit more involved. Fixing it would require moving the planet's orbit or thickening the atmosphere to increase UV shielding. Any of which might disrupt the ecology established here." suggested Seren. "That is even assuming we could alter the orbit without wrecking the planet."
"Tis what I heard last time it was discussed. The trees here are dependent on the increased solar intake and adding more cloud cover might well cause them to weaken or outright die. There's also worry that thickening the atmosphere could increase the intensity and duration of the storms we get." A flick of the squirrel's bushy tail fore-back-fore showing his reluctant acceptance of that.
"It is a planet we Dynol would have passed on during survey simply because it would be more likely to make things worse trying to make it more agreeable for habitation. As is you need alot of tech solutions to stay here right?"
"Correct. But it is not bad once you get used to it and we have adapted to the environment slowly."
"At a cost." Seren pointed out.
Gwynt nodded. "At a cost yeah."
Seren shrugged. "Maybe in time a better solution can be had. Right now the tech just has not caught up to being able to handle a situation like this. So you are to be commended for sticking it out and finding solutions outside the box."
That perked up the tan furred squirrel and after everyone had eaten and gotten a drink they set about picking up another local to join on the trip. That being Gwynt's fiance Erlid Awyr y Nos. Erlid was a solid pitch black of fur and had bright red eyes. She was a shipping clerk for the starport. She also complimented Seren on his Phantom Rider cosplay. Much to Eira's continued entertainment at the Dynol's expense.
Finally it came time to board the train and Seren got to see first hand a functional and fully restored mono-wheel steam train. The engine and tender were were Thirty meters long and the main engine consisted of four interlinked mono-wheels. The series engine was surprisingly powerful and the train could pull eight-hundred unit-tons. Eira explained a little of the history as everyone boarded. "Very early on we developed parallel wheel designs. But one experimental company pushed for the mono-wheel design and it gained popularity and quickly muscled out other designs."
Gwynt added to this. Mono-wheels have always been a design aspect of transportation and no one is exactly sure when it supplanted other styles of wheels. Part of the success was very early gear and stabilizing breakthroughs."
"Due to the stopping problems when not used in series?" guessed Seren.
"Exactly. Early mono-bikes were more than a little harrowing to stop at speed." Gwynt grinned. "But were too fun to drop for safer designs. The basis worked fine. It was the sudden stops that kept leading to accidents. Speed laws were for a good while very strict. But people were always pushing it when out away from the dencities. Eventually someone hit on a pivoting gyro system to counter the rotation problem. The trains did not suffer that problem and just needed stationary bracing legs when at a stop."
The passenger cars were luxurious with padded seats and even a dining and lounge car. The sleeping cars were just as finely crafted of metal and wood. Each car of the mono-train was accessible via two doors, one on either side of each car's center-line wheel. Some luggage and cargo was packed into the lower parts of each sphere that comprised a car. The ride was scheduled to take a twenty-two hour day to cover some one-thousand kilo-units distance.
And so plans were made as to what to do during the shore leave at the re-enactment site and surrounding tree-city.
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It began with one simple law of the universe being undone. Most estimates believe that Gravity vanished for less than a fraction of a percentage of a second, but in that time nearly one billion people died. Another billion were believed to have perished in the resulting decade of chaos as governments struggled to reestablish themselves, most collapsing into the turmoil to be fought over by the survivors like starving hounds over a bone.
We thought we had made it past the worst, it was then that the mutants started appearing. Creatures manifesting from our nightmares into the flesh tore at us until we became monsters ourselves. Forcing those among us who changed, who could fight, between the monsters and ourselves, most barely children too young to remember the days before the world was flipped.
There weren’t enough of them, they weren’t strong enough, they weren’t allowed to become strong by our needs. Expendable, that’s what called them. It because true when we learned to make them. No. We didn’t make anything, we forced people to mutate in hopes they’d turn into something useful. We lied, told them they’d save the world, most ended up in the hidden crematorium in the basement, almost all wished we’d started with that, once the long term side effects started showing themselves. That project went up in flames, a simple gas leak followed by a spark of ignition erased our darkest secret and our only hope of winning this war. It is most likely for the best of all that all the information regarding Project X was destroyed, even if it had to be helped along.
I write now with confidence that everything was in vain. Our army of industrialized martyrdom lost. Seventy-three of our most powerful fighters were killed less than three days ago, God Hercules they’re calling it, the strongest of its kind. Tonight will be our last attempt. I have set aside just enough forces, stable and hopefully long lived, for the Ararat Project. Hopefully these fortress cities will find some way to survive, even if we only managed to populate ten of the original one-hundred.
I can only dare to hope that my successors in the distant future do not repeat my mistakes, that they don’t attempt to fight the whole world to retain a status quo that was already dead for decades. That they don’t twist the ones they are supposed to protect for whatever strength they can steal. That they find some way to win, to do more than survive at all costs, to live up to the name I gave us.

 -Chief Director Thomas Iberam Haddenson, Founder of H.E.R.O.S. Entry 5456/5456 

It began with one simple law of the universe being undone. Most estimates believe that Gravity vanished for less than a fraction of a percentage of a second, but in that time nearly one billion people died. Another billion were believed to have perished in the resulting decade of chaos as governments struggled to reestablish themselves, most collapsing into the turmoil to be fought over by the survivors like starving hounds over a bone.
We thought we had made it past the worst, it was then that the mutants started appearing. Creatures manifesting from our nightmares into the flesh tore at us until we became monsters ourselves. Forcing those among us who changed, who could fight, between the monsters and ourselves, most barely children too young to remember the days before the world was flipped.
There weren’t enough of them, they weren’t strong enough, they weren’t allowed to become strong by our needs. Expendable, that’s what called them. It because true when we learned to make them. No. We didn’t make anything, we forced people to mutate in hopes they’d turn into something useful. We lied, told them they’d save the world, most ended up in the hidden crematorium in the basement, almost all wished we’d started with that, once the long term side effects started showing themselves. That project went up in flames, a simple gas leak followed by a spark of ignition erased our darkest secret and our only hope of winning this war. It is most likely for the best of all that all the information regarding Project X was destroyed, even if it had to be helped along.
I write now with confidence that everything was in vain. Our army of industrialized martyrdom lost. Seventy-three of our most powerful fighters were killed less than three days ago, God Hercules they’re calling it, the strongest of its kind. Tonight will be our last attempt. I have set aside just enough forces, stable and hopefully long lived, for the Ararat Project. Hopefully these fortress cities will find some way to survive, even if we only managed to populate ten of the original one-hundred.
I can only dare to hope that my successors in the distant future do not repeat my mistakes, that they don’t attempt to fight the whole world to retain a status quo that was already dead for decades. That they don’t twist the ones they are supposed to protect for whatever strength they can steal. That they find some way to win, to do more than survive at all costs, to live up to the name I gave us.

 -Chief Director Thomas Iberam Haddenson, Founder of H.E.R.O.S. Entry 5456/5456 

It began with one simple law of the universe being undone. Most estimates believe that Gravity vanished for less than a fraction of a percentage of a second, but in that time nearly one billion people died. Another billion were believed to have perished in the resulting decade of chaos as governments struggled to reestablish themselves, most collapsing into the turmoil to be fought over by the survivors like starving hounds over a bone.
We thought we had made it past the worst, it was then that the mutants started appearing. Creatures manifesting from our nightmares into the flesh tore at us until we became monsters ourselves. Forcing those among us who changed, who could fight, between the monsters and ourselves, most barely children too young to remember the days before the world was flipped.
There weren’t enough of them, they weren’t strong enough, they weren’t allowed to become strong by our needs. Expendable, that’s what called them. It because true when we learned to make them. No. We didn’t make anything, we forced people to mutate in hopes they’d turn into something useful. We lied, told them they’d save the world, most ended up in the hidden crematorium in the basement, almost all wished we’d started with that, once the long term side effects started showing themselves. That project went up in flames, a simple gas leak followed by a spark of ignition erased our darkest secret and our only hope of winning this war. It is most likely for the best of all that all the information regarding Project X was destroyed, even if it had to be helped along.
I write now with confidence that everything was in vain. Our army of industrialized martyrdom lost. Seventy-three of our most powerful fighters were killed less than three days ago, God Hercules they’re calling it, the strongest of its kind. Tonight will be our last attempt. I have set aside just enough forces, stable and hopefully long lived, for the Ararat Project. Hopefully these fortress cities will find some way to survive, even if we only managed to populate ten of the original one-hundred.
I can only dare to hope that my successors in the distant future do not repeat my mistakes, that they don’t attempt to fight the whole world to retain a status quo that was already dead for decades. That they don’t twist the ones they are supposed to protect for whatever strength they can steal. That they find some way to win, to do more than survive at all costs, to live up to the name I gave us.

 -Chief Director Thomas Iberam Haddenson, Founder of H.E.R.O.S. Entry 5456/5456 

I'm trying to book a date for GRE general test in July. But for my city it shows no test dates available. So i checked with my city's test centre for the dates and they told me they do have the dates available for July for GRE general test. I contacted ets multiple times, a few times i was told that the dates are available and that i should wait (i waited but nothing happened) other times i was told that dates are simply not available or might have been fully booked (on checking with the test centre folks they still had the dates available). Test centre folks told me that ets isn't showing dates in July in my city for GRE as well as TOEFL. Anybody else faced similar issue? I'm on a clock to book the dates but idk how to tackle this problem

I got my first DUI early Saturday morning and I’m sure as we all have, I feel like absolute garbage. I am 34 and have a clean record aside from traffic tickets in my early 20s.
I don’t know my BAC because I refused the breathalyzer. I don’t remember refusing, but I don’t see why that wouldn’t be the case. After lurking this sub all weekend, I realize BIG MISTAKE. I also was completely blacked out for a large portion of this. It’s all such a blur. I think I ran a curb but I know for sure there was no other person/vehicle involved.
Had a warrant for a blood draw and I remember that part and didn’t cause a fuss when they did that.
I start to remember at the discharge process and the officer being nice for how big of an asshole I probably was. My car got impounded and I got it out the next day/towed it home. Next I got a private lawyer. Not sure it’ll be worth it but I’d rather regret having them then not. Also filed a claim with my insurance for my car as I messed that up pretty well too but idk if it’s totaled.
My paperwork shows a violation of super extreme and I am absolutely terrified.
I already did the online MADD VIP. I have a meeting with my therapist today to tell them what’s going on and I plan on doing some Zoom AA meetings. My lawyer said prosecutors don’t put much weight with that but it’d definitely be something to use. I just feel like I need to do SOMETHING.
He also mentioned it was better to get a DUI in Tempe compared to other cities, like Mesa or Scottsdale.
I’ve only told one family member and a close friend who has gone through this.
It’s been a roller coaster all weekend. I felt ok Saturday and the anxiety set in last night and that’s why I’m up at 3:30a making a post on Reddit.
I feel so stupid. I’ve always been so good about calling an Uber. I can’t say that I’ve been perfect but to drink so much that I don’t even remember getting in my car? It’s honestly making me feel insane.
I’m expecting a high BAC from the blood draw but if anyone has a similar unfortunate experience, I’d appreciate any information or guidance.
messed up big time, yes, but I’ve seen some people on here get their charges reduced so I’m cautiously optimistic there.
I know I’m at the waiting stage until my lawyer gets all the info/reviews it. I just don’t want the book thrown at me and that’s what I’m most afraid of.
ETA: I think one of the violations was for drugs (officer’s handwriting is hard to read), but I didn’t take any so should that be reflected when I get my BAC back? Is it normal for them to list that on a citation? I am on prescription medication, but no controlled meds.

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This is going to be a longer post so thank you in advance if you read it all of it
I'm asexual (sex indifferent heteroromantic). My libido is 0 unless touch-triggered. When it's triggered by touch, I do get aroused and I'm completely fine with sex. But to be honest, my perfect relationship wouldn't include sex. It wouldn't even include making out. Maybe rarely, but mostly not.
Now, I'm falling for someone who lives in another city, 3 and a half hours away from mine. We've been texting every day, every time we are free from obligations regarding work or university (we both go to uni but also work part-time). I would actually be really happy if this would turn into a relationship as we would be long distance. Talking for hours and watching movies together on Discord fulfills me almost completely. I am otherwise an affectionate person who loves hugs, cuddles, falling asleep next to a partner and similar, which I also need in a relationship. But a long distance relationship that would include seeing each other every other week or similar sounds perfect.
He said he wants to come to my city and he would stay over (I was the one who suggested staying over). We have planned dates we would go to and stuff we would do and all of it sounds 100% perfect. Although I am anxious that he could expect us to get physical since he will be staying over... He hasn't made a single inappropriate or even remotely sexual comment so far which is why I like him more and more each day. Even when he suggested we watch a tv show neither of us have watched but have on our list, he didn't sound like it would be "Netflix and chill" (referring to sex) and I was very happy since I hadn't had such experience before. Usually men would make at least one sexual joke during the talking stage.
Even though I'm very excited that he wants to come visit me, before he does I will ask him if he has any expectations of getting physical as in having sex. I am very scared that he will expect it since I can imagine his thoughts being "if I drive for 3 and a half hours to visit her and then 3 and a half hours back without having sex, that would be unfair".
I have borderline personality disorder because of which I've had a very toxic and self-destructive relationship with sex for years and I just wish that this time I have maybe found someone who wouldn't rush sex and therefore would help me form a healthier relationship with it. Because I would be fine with it happening since I'm indifferent to it, but I would be over the moon if we could spend at least our first weekend together not engaging in sex.
If you've read it all, thank you so much and please have your fingers crossed for me that he won't expect sex!

Ive seen BTS a few times in smaller venues and have usually been right on the stage in front of Doug. Dougs voice has been very hard to hear at every show I've been too. Just saw them in Bristol at the Fleece, super small venue and it was probably the best it's been for vocal volume, but still drowned out a bit.
Is there a better place to be to hear him? I love Dougs voice.
I'm seeing them in Leeds and then again in Glagow, so if anyone has recommendations on the clubs in those cities that would be great.

No offense here. I know phpIPAM is a great piece of tool, open-source, actively maintained. But I fiddled with it today, and I just kinda feel like... it's not THAT versatile.
Like why can I only add locations, instead of using a hierarchical location system (Country > State > City). The same lack of hierarchy system is also seen in the customer / contact system. IP ranges are strictly ruled by CIDR numbers (so it won't accept 10.1.1.1-10.2.2.2 kinda thing).
The device part isn't that dynamic. I had to reselect which subnets a device shows in, every time I create a new subnet. And you can't search the device IP until you add that IP address into a subnet.
The whole thing is running tho, quite smooth. I'm just kinda confused by the problems above. Am I missing something in the docs or it's just industry standard? I know NetBox has a more complicated management system, but unfortunately it doesn't support localisation. And most of my colleagues don't know any English.
So I'm kinda in a dilemma right now: do some changes to phpIPAM's code or force my colleagues to learn English?

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