There is no utopia. There are only hard choices. There is nothing to get mad about. There is everything to be thankful for. There are no excuses. There is only responsibility. There are no short cuts or secrets. There is only hard work. We have no duty to be sad, but we do to be happy. It’s easy to make others lives worse, but hard to make them better. Celebrating one’s own good fortune is easy but celebrating another’s is hard. Immediate gratification is fleeting and cheap. Worth while gratification comes from sacrifice. Lasting fulfillment does not come from the easy, but from the difficult. Nothing is absolute, but lots of stuff seems like it. There is no reward for getting this to the front page but there might be for reading it. I’m rooting for you.
“Reputable”. No such thing
That’s the problem these days. Nobody trusts anything. Every information source has become politicized. Including this post.
How about, instead of saying, “don’t read” we could say, “don’t forget to read all news articles with a critical eye.”
He’s a stinker!
I know! I have to double check when I run a load and also keep the door closed when I’m not using it!
IIRC, that would require rigid lever arms which a chain cannot provide. However, perhaps there is a bit of a pulley effect here?
Tough crowd
While wearing flip flops
This comment will never get the recognition it deserves but I got you my good man. +1
Reading all of the comments from those who don’t is fun too!
Establishing dominance.
Anybody notice how it went for the back side of the scorpion tale so it couldn’t get stung? Accident or smarts?
Firendster
Hello
Thank you. I needed this closure.
Humans are not their natural prey. So, often if they don’t feel threatened, they can be curious. It’s also probably in heat distress.
None. I used a second base for horde nights found at the bottom of the picture set. I did, however, usually have one or two police blow up
The way I saw it, all of them were the bag guys.
They won’t.
“ That chunky industrial waste puke “ hunt for Red October
That scene from Hunt for Red October.
It might not have started that way, but it sure as hell ended that way.
I’ve up voted it three times and I won’t stop.
It’s all I hear not when I listen to this now. “Movefassa, movefassa...go...go!”
Oh shucks. That would have been so much better.
Yeah, my wife had another reaction to me spending $800 and two weeks putting it together.