194: The Republic of Rose Island
In the late 1960s, the grooviest place to be was a platform off the coast of Italy... for two months, anyway.
In the late 1960s, the grooviest place to be was a platform off the coast of Italy... for two months, anyway.
This 60-story, 790-foot skyscraper towered over Boston when it opened in 1976, and thankfully is still upright, despite some startling structural issues.
The Citicorp Center's unique design turned heads when it opened in the 1970s. Little did people know that the building was in danger of collapse until secret repairs could be made.
“It's like, how much more black could this be? And the answer is none — none more black.”
It's a gas station. It's a jerky bar. It's a set of very clean bathrooms. It's a gas station. It's a jerky bar. It's a bathroom. Are you getting it? This is not three highway stops. It's one highway stop. And they call it Buc-ee's.
We've all been startled by sudden noises, but some goats take being scared to an all-new level.
It may have been a design for the lowly paper cup, but Jazz design has come to define much of the aesthetic we associate with the glory days of the 1990s.
Storing nuclear waste comes with many safety challenges. One of them is keeping people away from the site... even tens of thousands of years after everyone involved is dead and gone.
Do you need to use a fork, but could also use a spoon? Get you a utensil that can do both!
It's been too long since Stephen and Myke looked at some unusual sports. Today, that wrong is righted with discussions of wife-carrying, toe wrestling and mobile phone throwing.
From 1999 to 2010, Finland hosted an annual endurance contest that ultimately ended in tragedy.
In 1986, Vancouver held a World's Fair. One feature of the expo — a floating McDonald's restaurant — has made waves ever since.
60 years ago, a B-52 carrying two nuclear weapons crashed in North Carolina.
Need to call dibs on a parking spot after you dug it out of the snow? Just grab a chair!
On the floor of the Baltic Sea rests the remains of a crashed UFO. Or a rock. Whatever.
The 1980s were a magical time when the world enjoyed neon, disco and Betamax.
On the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me twelve drummers drumming.
On the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me eleven pipers piping.
On the tenth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me ten lords a-leaping.
On the ninth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me nine ladies dancing.
On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me eight maids a-milking.
On the seventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me seven swans a-swimming.
On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me six geese a-laying.
On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me five golden rings.
On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me four calling birds.
On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me three French hens.
On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me two turtle doves.
On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me a partridge in a pear tree.
First published in the 1700s, "The Twelve Days of Christmas" is a true holiday tradition, with people singing it worldwide each year.
Dirty dishes deserve happiness too.