Ah yes, you refer to the Holy Grail. To which the rest of us ask 'What's THAT like?'
The woman I was referring to seemed more anxious to avoid becoming the trustworthy wife, expressing her concern for the consequences of the unreliable NONgraphene. . . well. . . .
She reminds me of the girl I tried to date my senior year of high school. As in unsuccessfully. So after graduation, as a guy I also went to grade school with was reporting to the Navy, this other guy from the high school was buying a house with the trust fund he got his hands on now that he was 18. And she suddenly realized who the man for was. Before long she was engaged. . . .(It gets better.)
So in college, this guy I knew was giving me the chance to meet his new girlfriend. Except it turned out I already knew her. So guess who is now REALLY not speaking to me. I knew her secret, afterall.
By the time the guy I'd gone to grade school with came home from the Navy, it seems the newlyweds had used up the trust fund, (Seems he didn't have nearly so much as she expected) lost the house, rented a garage to live in, oops, right across the street from this guys' parents, where he's staying since he got home. Once she'd figured out he knew me better than she did she was asking him all sorts of questions about me, telling him all sorts of things I'd been doing that were in fact quite ficitional. But he was having fun believing that I was having this affair with this married woman, and having fun talking about it.
So the husband sought a divorce over her infidelity, I hope he wasn't listing me in that as she hadn't been even talking to me for awhile. I did see her with one guy, perhaps HE was the father of the child the ex was disavowing. Meanwhile I had two things the ex didn't: a job and a house. So she was going to give me something else the ex didn't have: A chance with her, which I certainly didn't want. . . .
Did you know so many of these health organizations say that, to avoid sexually transmitted diseases, even married couples should use condoms the first 2 years? That's the reality most of us face. A trustworthy wife, what a fantasy.
So this woman last night fretting on the dangers of finding herself pregnant before her biological clock has safely ticked itself out, such a shame, actually she'd be quite a prospect if she changed her mind, and quite good looking. No, I wasn't on a date, I just ran into her party when I walked downtown. Wound up in the little Italian place with the waitress that goes to the kitchen and stares out at me through the little, well, space thingee, she seems to think I can't see her there doing it. Her boyfriend works there with her, but I think he's more what I'd call a mascot. She doesn't seem to realize he sees all this too. I wonder if she goes out with a lot of guys and he knows. It seems to me like he's one of those guys who knows he's just hanging around holding out hope that she'll feel like she's running out of time. But you know what could go wrong, right?
Anyway, getting back to this graphene condom. Are you only thinking of the conductivity, or do maybe you think there'll be extra strength such as with carbon fiber?