What could possibly go wrong?
What could possibly go wrong?
Go ahead and laugh, but just wait until the class gets to Beowulf.
I’m on the Boomer/Gen X border. I’m still working because I want to but in a different career (college professor) than before, one with less stress and a lower salary. I have plenty of hobbies but don’t derive the same satisfaction from them as I do from work. I just don’t expect that to be the case forever, though.
In college, after working Friday night in the dining hall kitchen, a Pabst 16oz can was my shower beer before heading out to the weekend parties.
How I still got up to work Saturday and Sunday breakfast shift is nothing short of miraculous.
Anyone reveling in “punching down” is a piece of shit.
This cannot be overstated. Just reading the summary would invoke serious head-shaking, the casting would result in an explosion. Which tells you the snow blew over everyone.
And I want a hippopotamus for Christmas. So what?
I assume this means encrypted P25 . Public service agencies have been using it for years, though not all of them encrypt.
Technically you're also up late. Either way…
I will vote for Democrats for every position and hope like hell it all works out.
Apparently, he fell off a pedestrian bridge into the Genesee, the police say they have surveillance video. Divers were searching the river but hadn't found anything last I looked. They didn't say which bridge or how they knew he fell. A sad story, regardless.
Someone will have to explain to her (slowly) what perjury means, her being a Trump and all.
"Democratic race against Biden"? Uh, are you sure about that?
Uh, mirrors are everywhere, not to mention various reflective surfaces.
Rock 'n' Roller in the streets
Astrophysicist in the sheets
“I don’t know whether to laugh or cry” - The Sheep
I don't anymore. Besides an (unrelated) injury I no longer enjoyed it. Too many distracted drivers and it's only getting worse.
I hit a deer while riding my motorcycle. I saw it crossing the road from my left, tried to evade it, heard the bang of my fairing hit it, and next thing I knew I was lying on my back looking up at the sky. I ended up with a shattered collarbone, broken ribs, and some road rash on my left side. I have absolutely no memory of falling or sliding at all (and I'm okay with that).
The most likely explanation for why I survived was that I was only going 30 mph (50 kph). That same day another rider wasn't so lucky. There was a husband and wife in one of the cars behind me that were both EMTs and I got experienced care right away. Plus, I was wearing boots, gloves, a leather jacket, and a full-face helmet. The road rash was from my jeans wearing through during the slide.
I have a closely cropped beard. I grew it in the pandemic just to see if I could. It didn’t look too bad and my wife didn’t object so I kept it. Beats shaving every day.