Melting pot? I wouldn't call it that. More like a 70s jell-o salad: all the ingredients are visible, but separate. There's alarmingly little miscegenation in the US. Go anywhere in Latin America and you can see true melting pots.
It is well known that 73% of statistics are made up. /jk
It's mental. On one hand, you have people demanding the confidence index for published statistics, otherwise they're meaningless. On the other hand, you have people that can't wrap their heads around percentages.
I agree re: Mastodon. It does allow you to follow people, which Lemmy lacks. But I've made deeper* connections here then there.
*still quite shallow, but I know a bit of their personal life, while in mastodon, not.
I think getting to know people requires unstructured chat and some sense of privacy (or at least not metaphorically shouting from the rooftops).
Persistent chat media like XMPP and Matrix are a decent middle ground, but I too, generally prefer the organization of topics of forums.
Not code of honor. There's no redeeming quality in that.
Melting pot? I wouldn't call it that. More like a 70s jell-o salad: all the ingredients are visible, but separate. There's alarmingly little miscegenation in the US. Go anywhere in Latin America and you can see true melting pots.
The episode that came to my mind. There are others, but none so bad.
*with caveats. Some episodes are best left skipped.
No evidence if the intermediate species. It makes sense, but without evidence, it's just conjecture.
Just like DS9 takes 3 seasons to find its footing, B5 takes almost the whole first season. But then the rewards are so, so good...
What movie?
At first I thought she was drooling out the light up toy.
Bingo. There are some fascists alive today that wouldn't be where they are if they had either loving parents or a good therapist.
I think it's a generational thing.
It is well known that 73% of statistics are made up. /jk
It's mental. On one hand, you have people demanding the confidence index for published statistics, otherwise they're meaningless. On the other hand, you have people that can't wrap their heads around percentages.
Oof. I was hoping it was some sort of eye exam drops. Wishing you a full recovery!
Bot.
Tennessee Bureau of Investigation?
Not yet, no.
I really like this one.