They don't fall at the same rate, they accelerate at the same rate. They only travel the same rate because they were released at the same time and there was no initial velocity.

They don't fall at the same rate, they accelerate at the same rate. They only travel the same rate because they were released at the same time and there was no initial velocity.
I cannot fathom why they didn't also show the drop in real time. The *most* striking visual would have been the feathers falling much faster then we're accustomed to seeing them fall. Instead we see them fall in slow motion, looking *exactly* like they do when they fall through air. I honestly feel cheated.

Apollo 15 astronaut Dave Scott did this on the moon in 1971.
It isn't the inconvenience that is the issue, it is that the companies are essentially robbing us for services available at much more competitive prices elsewhere. So you are paying more for others, but getting less, with the only reason being the greed of the provider.
You are playing very fast and loose with the definition of "reliable". Reliability, when it comes to car ownership, is a value based on potential time, frequency, and severity of failures. This is used by prospective buyer to determine whether or not vehicle X is worth his/her hard earned dollars.
Can you imagine people from any other point in past history hearing about the bullshit we claim in this post-food-scarcity industrial era? People all through history have been eating stuff like bark and seeds from duck shit to stay alive, and we've got SUV driving soccer moms posting shit on facebook between pilates…
If you graphed the best anthem singers in World Series history on a dart board, with the best ones near the bullseye, he'd be on the outside.
I don't get it.
Not often you see something like this...you know, a woman in bed with a Notre Dame football player under her own volition.
If rape culture and sneaker sales were really that intertwined, wouldn't Vans have more cross-over appeal?
McCoy: [throws three TDs against Dallas]
Fans: [co-opt a hockey tradition by tossing their hats on the field]
McCoy: [murders field]
Ha ha ha. What a bunch of dopes. The answer is actually 104.
I will forever treasure Preserve's prose due to the glory that was "backyard-cum-feasting-hall."
Paul Rudd's mom seems like a pretty cool woman. She actually sounds a lot like my mom, only I don't think Paul Rudd's mom fucked any of my high school friends.
Nah.
Jesus: [Looks at roster]
No amount of replicates increases your significant figures. They're based off the number of digits your measuring device can reliably give you.
A poem for my new coach @PeteCarrol