It is the truth you speak, but, my heart is heavy for the innocents being dragged along. Idiots have children and elders and while they care not for them, I do. Its just sad.
It is the truth you speak, but, my heart is heavy for the innocents being dragged along. Idiots have children and elders and while they care not for them, I do. Its just sad.
This brings up a personal moral decision for me. I am not yet vaccinated but I am registered, so I hope to be within a couple of weeks. I work with many people who already won’t wear masks or social distance and already say they will refuse the vaccine. (I am considered a paranoid pariah for doing so in spite of state…
That’s actually good news for the innocent bystanders and pedestrians who aren’t being used as impact baffle for the risky drivers. No one deserves to die, but least of all those who did not make the decision of risk and just happen to be driving by.
I am “essential” as well, and the simple lack of school buses cut my travel time in half. Now that the stay at homers are coming back, its a free for all, even without the buses, and it seems they have all forgotten how to drive as well as even basic traffic laws.
Is it possible that the lack of other traffic on the road allowed drivers to go much faster and have fewer obstacles (other cars) made accident outcomes more deadly than if they had other vehicles to bounce off of, thus decreasing deadly impacts? It doesn’t say there were more accidents, just more deaths.
Its not much, but a couple of useful tips: I keep plastic containers in my freezer one for left over veggies (or their stems, etc) and one for breads (the end pieces particularly) and when they get full or close, I make veggie soup or use the bread to make stuffing for poultry. Its not a lot in the overall, but it…
That would be cruel.....to the seals. Imagine the indigestion.
See me after recess.
And they all ended with “If you want to be my boyfriend, check the box that says “YES”, and pass it back to me at recess.”
They should bundle this app for sale with sister apps: “What to expect when you’re expecting” and “What to expect the first year of babies life”.
You can’t legislate common sense or force people to use the brain they were given. Sadly, most people do not want to think for themselves.
Old photos are being thrown away now, mostly by overwhelmed descendants, who inherited piles of “stuff”, including old photos, that they can no longer ID or have room to keep. I have several storage boxes full of family photos and albums, most of whom I do not recognize, and anyone who may have been able to tell me…
I never imagined I would fill a 1Tb hard drive, but it was pretty easy to do by just backing up files, pictures, etc., so 18Tb does not sound particularly outrageous anymore.
I never imagined I would fill a 1Tb hard drive, but it was pretty easy to do by just backing up files, pictures, etc.…
If they had not said that was a kanga, I wouldn’t have known what it was, but I certainly see what may be human-kinds oldest dick pic.
Its Lent, so if they can haul it into the local VFW, they will make the Friday night fish fry out of it. (Which is now available for carry out due to COVID.)
Perhaps this is why the dung beetle was so revered by ancient Egyptians.
For those not used to it, if you want a make-shift sled, a plastic garbage bag works pretty well. If there is one laying around, an old car hood (bonnet) flipped over is great for as many people as you can cram on it. They will fly down a slope, so be careful, especially of trees and fences.
I will keep my nightmares and sleepwalking/talking, TYVM. The last thing I want is someone in there tinkering around when I am asleep and can’t defend myself. (Better the Devil you know.)
When I hear (good) music, I feel the need to move way down deep inside, now I know why, my DNA is dancing.
I loved clapping the erasers because I could milk that task for a while and be allowed outside. I used to hit them on the brick wall to get the chalk dust out and it wasn’t long until I figured out that I could spell “bad” words in chalk dust on the side of the school.