This goes for any job in the military. You aren’t anything until you are.
This goes for any job in the military. You aren’t anything until you are.
It’s disappointing that the pedestrian doesn’t stop, the other car doesn’t stop.
Back in the day we used to hit the barracks after lunch for a quick nap. I could hit the rack at 1215 (military trains an efficient eater) and be asleep by 1220, and recharged - ready to go at 1250.
I have a co-worker that falls for this shit all the time. “Oh my god. Did you see that thing on Facebook about the ______??!”
Darla. Darla is the worst tech thing at work.
The ‘global’ view was immediately apparent to me and a huge turn off. I don’t understand why there’s a social component to this at all.
The difference is one is sexual assault one is a tweet.
Come on, that’s like saying that because Harvey Weinstein assaulted women years ago he shouldn’t face punishment for it now.
I still can not figure out the appeal of this game. It’s such a grind, but not in a fun way. Hammer this monster, maybe you get the materials to upgrade your armor for the next monster, rinse repeat. I went through the first 3 story monsters and hung my monster hunting hat up.
I haven’t been able to sit down and do anything for 12 hours since I was a kid.
Yup! I got a $79 vizio soundbar. It’s significantly better than my TV speakers and living in an apartment where I don’t exactly have the room for a full sound system (nor the money to burn on such a thing) this little guy is perfect for my needs.
BOOOOO!!!! BOOOOOOOOO!!!!
I’ve been waiting for this forever! Wonder how much they’ll cost.
When I was looking for a new truck a few years ago, I had a dealer (out of town) not send them to me because it was “too low” and could be leveraged with other dealers. I told them I didn’t want to drive 2 hours just to turn around if I didn’t like what they were offering. They wouldn’t budge on the matter.
I played the shit out of D1. D2 came around and I was excited, played through the story, started doing the gear / resources grind for about a week...then nothing. Same thing happened with all my HC D1 players. It just fizzled out and I haven’t been back.
I’d prefer he dropped out of a project he didn’t have the passion for rather than try and force out another DC turd.
Rub your hands on the metal sink. No more garlic stink.
I’m applying to graduate school and am encountering these types of questions again. I hate talking about myself, and even though I’ve been in the Navy, deployed to Iraq, got a graphic design degree, have worked in the oil field and in finance all of it feels pretty benign I think back on it.
In Texas people do this on one lane highways when someone traveling slower scoots over onto the shoulder of the road to make it easier for people to pass them. Just a couple of quick flashes and you turn them off. Sometimes you get a flash of the high-beam back as a “you’re welcome”
Perry: Go. Sleep badly. Any questions, hesitate to call.