Your neighbors here in the Anglican Republic of Hubristan have never bought into all that nonproliferation nonsense.
All of our domestic electricity needs are furnished by a couple dozen decommissioned sodium-cooled submarine reactors that we got for an excellent price from a former admiral in the ex-Soviet navy back in '92. We daisy-chained them together and ran a big copper cable into the "reactor containment vessel"; aka "the big shed out behind the Sycamorian embassy."
It seems to be working out well so far, except for the luminescent giant bats, and a spot of trouble a busload of tourists from Warchylvania had with the three-headed goatboy...
So, ummm... how's things working out with that giant, beryllium-coated "peace sphere" that we sent you? Have you found a place to put it yet?
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