So, somewhere out there is a specific dumpster where one can go on a specific day and help one's self to really interesting NASA archives?

Do you know why Protestants perform church music to an organ, but the Orthodox do it a capella? Because you can trade an organ for vodka, but not your voice.

Because actual writers, who are good at it, are refusing to write the exhaustive house-by-house guide to San Francisco stories that I want to exist.

Or physical handicaps/illness. Or lack of resources (incl. for supporting responsibilities). Or societal/legal limitations.

It depends on whether it's a passion or a career (careers tend to involve making money), and what it is, specifically. For instance, it is way to late for me right now to pursue a career in ballet. I would not make enough money to pay off even the most basic training.

In Spain there can (if I understand correctly) be three owners - of the land, the tree, and the right to harvest the cork this year. Similarly there can be two owners of an object - owner 1 with the right to make one decision (consent yes/no) and owner 2 with the right to make all other decisions.

This is a really good point. To me this is similar to real estate ownership. You can own a mobile home but not the land under it. A home and land, but not drilling rights. Home, land, drilling rights, but not airspace above your home. All of these, but not the cone of vacuum above atmosphere...

Happy belated birthday! I made you this sf-adventure.com/WriterCalend... It takes any day in the Common Era, converts it to the calendars you're most likely to need, gives you the day of the week, the moon phase, and the next expected new/full moon.

You're going to laugh, but there's a pre-built template for that docs.google.com/spreadsheets...

I just use the text function for those. And yes, I did forget that not everyone has at least one spreadsheet open at all times, but opening one and typing =text("dd/mm/yy", "DDDD") is way faster than buying a mac :)