I always saw it more as a bunch of hard-a$$ dudes out amongst the red sands of Utah, roasting the meat of an animal they just took down with a hand-whittled spear over a fire, chatting about the lay of the land and where the next best spot might be to start drilling for lithium brines. Knitting optional, but discouraged.
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