>>122400I saw Bill Nye the other day at a lab at Los Angles. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother him and ask him to teach me about magnets or something. He said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?”
I was taken aback, and all I could say was “Bill?” but he kept cutting me off and going “BILL? BILL? BILL?” and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my research, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to get my stuff up front I saw him trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen beakers of colorful liquid in his hands without paying.
The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Sir, you need to have a degree first.” At first he kept pretending to be a scientist and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter.
When she took one of the beakers and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually “to prevent any denial of scientific process,” and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a real thing. After she scanned each beaker and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by mixing the solutions really loudly.
