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A similar thing happens with OCD, as quoted early in the article. Anyone who is organized is “OCD”, which diminishes the experiences of people with actual OCD. It’s not typically mean-spirited, it’s generally just accidentally ignorant.

For what it’s worth, I’ve not had that kind of trouble removing, but I think it also depends greatly on things like thickness, temperature during removal, how long it’s been on a surface, and so on. Oh, and complexity of the surface, which for me is usually very minimal! But I’m really glad you shared your experience:

As geegee210 says, your HVLP is perfect, you’ve just got to have the right tip. I’ve found that even if you’re not buying from them, dipyourcar.com is happy to answer specific questions, too, and they’ve got forums full of people doing this stuff every day, which has been a great resource for me.

About twice the equivalent autoflex job, in my experience. But it’s also more durable than dip, and requires less careful maintenance (although autoflex supposedly addresses both those issues).

A professional job with autoflex is $2500+ (less if you’re willing to risk a lower-quality job, but DON’T). Standard dip, professionally sprayed, is well less than half that, particularly if you’re getting a base-coat color and aren’t doing pearls or topcoat or any of the other thousand options.

Could you explain more of why you feel dipping is a regrettable decision?

If my family doesn’t feel like cooking, we just don’t cook: we stand in the kitchen, taking ingredients out of the refrigerator and eating them while chatting about our days. For our busiest years, this was what we did 5/7 nights.

Our hero!

Well, sometimes I want to go places that are further away than I feel like walking. When that happens, I use this small metal device to transport me from place to place.

9/10, would daily drive. But honestly, given what I daily-drive, and where I daily-drive it, that’s not really saying much.

If your children, of whatever gender, don’t know what fluids go where in the car by, like, age 10, you’ve done them a real disservice. What were they doing while you were changing the oil, or putting in new bulbs? This dad’s joke is on his daughters, but the fault of it lies entirely on his shoulders.

My lifted Cherokee spends more time sideways than it does going straight, to the point that I wanted a limited-slip diff instead of a locker (until I realized the locker will be tons of disastrous fun). The trick is weight transfer, and not having too much of it.

Online content creation needs to be a more sustainable job. Because it is a job.

Fair enough! But now you have to gloat about how right you were, now that a 3-digit horsepower figure has been released. :)

You’re not ill; you’re a Jeep driver.

Close enough, though! You’ve got more cred (and, thus, claims) than any of the rest of us, so c’mon, tell us how many HP this thing’s going to make! Rub these critics’ noses in how well-informed you are when you tell them BEFORE the announcement the power this motor will make! I mean, otherwise everyone’s going to

What interest could Breitbart have in making any sorts of concessions to union demands? There’s no shortage of desperate or convinced right-wing writers who could replace their entire staff, if necessary. I’m not saying I think it’s a bad idea to unionize - on balance, it’s probably a very good one - just that I’m not

Okay, so how many horsepower will it have, and in how many modes? You’ve designed engines for FCA - which ones, by the way; when was your tenure? - and you know more about this engine than everyone here, so instead of telling us all what it won’t do, impress all your nay-sayers by telling us what it will do. I mean,

Hell, yes. Fear fixes everything! We should all wear shirts saying “decapitate all racists!” That’ll really get them on the run. Or just start killing a few of them indiscriminately: that’ll make sure no one’s ever discriminated against for race, ever again. Make 12 for me!

Oh, you’re just a dick, then, and use being a dick to dicks as justification. You’re like the Dexter of dickishness. I am way cool with that. You keep on poisoning the world with misery, you crazy diamond!