Yes!

German has a word for everything, and it’s often hilariously literal.

Sigh. I really do like the look, the size, and the performance specs.

That car you point to is tempting! For just the reasons you say. I’d consider it, but I’m a little leery after checking the carfax. Six owners, and all of the last four bought the car and then resold it within three months!

My one work friend just told me her husband has top military clearance and not to believe anything the gov’ment says about the vaccine being safe OR the number of Covid deaths.

And the insinuation that I would have is just a touch insulting.

Especially especially with pre-boomer generations: the silent generation, the greatest generation. We talk less about them I guess because there are fewer and fewer members every year.

You know the writer’s dictum, “Show, don’t tell”?

£48,950? That’s kind of amazing, I think. Not that I could afford it myself, but if the car is as described (“this phenomenal Lotus is equally at home on the road or on the track... full engine rebuild by Scholar Engines in 2018 to 198BHP... complete with comprehensive history file”) it seems an incredible deal.

Yes. Just 28% of Americans reported weighing more than 200 pounds in 2019. Self-reported, though.

It looks like a flying manatee.

Dude, it’s not as though the hours of mental effort we spend gaming could instead be devoted to solving real-world problems. I mean, come on.

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Nice write-up, and kudos to Ms. Truelove.

For fans of Farscape, this could be one of John Crichton’s nightmare versions of Scorpius.

Excellent perspective. Get a car with personal memories. For me, in the theme of this post, it could be

Side note: I don’t think anyone has ever called a semiconductor fabrication factory a “chip vat” before.

Right! I’d forgotten about that kind of everyday precedent.

I think it would be fair to charge Baluchi for his rescue.

Nice! I can imagine the mountain road experience—I was living in North Carolina when I owned mine, and drives in the western part of the state were a pure pleasure. I remember the first time I realized that I needed to be paying attention to what I could see out the quarter windows—not just the windshield!—going…