More power to you if you can commit to living off the grid, but what is she doing about waste/sewage? If the city can cap her sewer, then surely she's using it, she's just off the grid (in that respect) by not paying for it...?
More power to you if you can commit to living off the grid, but what is she doing about waste/sewage? If the city can cap her sewer, then surely she's using it, she's just off the grid (in that respect) by not paying for it...?
I am missing the injustice here; she wants city services but not to pay city taxes. She admits to using the sewer lines but not paying the bills. They capped her sewer because she wouldn't pay to use it like all of her neighbors were. She's not in trouble for using solar power. She's in trouble for using an…
And this is what I mean by "the slow grind" (No pun intended.) of anthropogenic climate change. It won't kill us (Not most of us anyway.) or stop civilization but it will be bloody, expensive and painful to adapt to and work around. And most of the time will be kicking ourselves for not doing something about it…
Thank God for Julia Child. This is just a reminder of how awesome she really was.
Here's how you know you're a nerd—you look at the second shirt and think "How is a riff on the triforce from Legend of Zelda objectifying?"
You have no tuna macaroni and cheese, you have no recipes made with chicken or cream of mushroom Campell's soup, you have no devilled eggs or tuna fish salad, and you have no meatloaf.
Ah, yes, Disordered Hyperuniformity. One of those little-known progressive rock bands from the late 80s.
I'll just leave this Aquarium gelatin salad right here.
Just an excuse to post this (from "The Groove Tube") ...
It's not a REAL midcentury potluck until you bring this bad boy out to the table. BEHOLD THE MONSTROUSNESS AND WEEP FOR YOUR LIFE.
The sandwich cake is alive and well in Scandinavia. It's called a smörgåstårta (in Swedish anyway).
Screw your "exercise" and "fresh air". THIS is why people were skinny in the '50s and early '60s; don't you try to tell me otherwise.
That frosted ribbon loaf is a work of goddamned art.
THIS IS WHY YOU DON'T KILL CHICKENS IN SKYRIM, PEOPLE!
I wonder if it's made up of clucks and gluons...
It's well worth mentioning that the UWM suit also has inbuilt force sensors that instantly transmit impact data to an external computer:
Please stop making me remember how stupid TNG could get. The whole cast deserved Emmys for being able to deliver some of those lines without cracking up.
But how well does it match up to this?