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I can totally see that part of it, I just think it could have been achieved better if it turned into dust instead. Same futility, no joke.

And yet, I bite my nails every single time I watch the Millennium Falcon fly through the asteroid field in Empire Strikes Back. I didn’t do that while watching Infinity War.

Of course there are no real stakes in anything fictional. That’s not the point.

Turning two deadly weapons into bubbles was not pitch-perfect to me. I enjoyed the film, but I’m sick and tired of these movies having to make a joke out of everything. The film took two moments that were otherwise beautiful, emotional, heart-wrenching scenes and took all of the weight out of them.

After re-reading my post, I realized that may have come off as sarcasm toward you or condescension. I’m really just annoyed with Google. Sorry about that!

You’re missing the part where Google needs anywhere from 2-5 products for one purpose. One solution is never enough.

And a terrific smile.

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I’m thinking about getting my own place in a few months and this is incredibly helpful. It’s stuff I’ve already thought about (27, living with parents and paying down school loan debt, I’ve been ready to get out) but reading something to help gauge how I should plan is extremely helpful.

I fully endorse this highly-efficient use of poop time.

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Completely under-rated band: Trout Fishing in America.

Oh yeah, that I could totally agree with. My mother was just always the type to push me to do it as a teen even when I saw everyone at the party and thanked them personally, and it just felt so redundant.

This has always been my view on thank you cards: If I need to send them out for you to know that I’m thankful for your gift, being in my life, being at the party, etc., then I’ve failed as a party host and as a human being for not showing my gratitude while you were there.

I had a very close vision-impaired friend in college who had a kind of pre-smart speaker back in 2010 or so. He could ask it the weather and what time it was, and perhaps some basic news headlines (if I recall correctly). Always seemed to be a huge help for him, and I can’t imagine how much awesome use he would have

Came here to post this. Your effort was not lost.

The last picture of the car in the article literally looks like the slight off-white color of all boring hospital equipment. It’s like the car is a plain, white hospital bed you rest in to take your final breaths.

Came here to post CRJ. YES!!

No Man’s Sky to everyone that bought it.

Ha, it’s all good! RU!

I’ve been talking about this for forever. No one checks the receipts to see if they match the signature on the card, and most people don’t live in small enough towns anymore where the merchant can tie your name to your face. Signatures are so pointless.