“how credible Ford would seem”

I’m sitting at work watching and I just called my microbiologist colleague to announce “She went all neuroscientist on their asses!”

Good point. I just moved to a rock in the middle of the Caribbean that has a population of around 2000 - I got noticed pretty quickly. 

Limiting resident work hours seems like an obvious thing to do to improve patient safety. Strangely enough, data from studies measuring outcomes isn’t supporting that. 

You know what else lives in swamp water? Naegleria Fowleri. Otherwise known as the “brain eating amoeba”

There was at least one former NFL player who skated in the beer leagues in Houston. Sadly, if I ever knew his name, I’ve since forgotton it, but I think he played for Washington? Anyhow, he said he took up hockey to stay active because it was a sport that was easier on his busted-up knees.

Depends on the dog. Long walks/runs/bikes are great, but some dogs need “jobs” at home, too. When he was younger, my German Shepherd required some extra homework. Mostly just things to redirect him from listening for every tiny sound outside and barking at it. Teaching him “go to your bed” was a godsend. I also incorpo…

Or the Caribbean. Japanese imports (and adorable hatchbacks) are really common here. I just bought a 2001 Skyline 250gt from a colleague. It’s in amazingly good shape for its age and I sort of love the thing already.

You mean you really can’t pet those bison????

We had to add an extra 4 hours of driving to a day in Glacier because some idiot stepped over the wall on Going-To-The-Sun Road to get a photo and fell to his death. Park service shut the whole road down so we had to drive out through Browning and south around the park boundary to get back to our campsite on the west…

Big difference between something like “Let’s Roll” vs. this poor guy. Have you ever lost a friend or loved one to suicide?

Yeah. It is. See my comment above. I chose to keep reading, but I appreciated the warning.

Thank you.

Truly, incinerated in a plane crash is probably the nicest way he could have gone. Pistol, rope, knife leaves a hell of a mess for a loved one to find. I speak from experience. I wish that I didn’t.

Jesus Fuck. I’m sorry for cursing. And I know this probably won’t get out of the greys, but I need to write this down or I’m going to burst:

Bite your tongue! The man was sex on legs.

That....may have redeemed Bill Maher to me. Perfect. 

Good guess. Also the fear that most suburbanites have that if they step outside of a vehicle (where vehicle =/ public bus) in the city they will be mugged/raped/or killed within 1 minute.

Aw, I’m sorry things are bad for you at work. This phrase :“intentional destructiveness or assigning willfully ignorant people...” pretty much sums up my previous work environment. And then when it seems the ENTIRE COUNTRY does it as well.... it’s just too much.