Speed limit on Lansdowne, as is the case on many major roads in Toronto, is 40km/h. Of course some do exceed to the excesses you mention, but they are an exceptional rarity, especially on this particular stretch with a blind curve dipping under a train trestle (just out of frame to the right).
Agreed. It doesn't make much sense to have nukes before the flagpole dick-waving contest. If you do that, there's no more anything left, so no flagpoles for contests. Much more practical to hold the contest first, and have the nukes after that.
I was using them to take apart monitor arms, cut boxes, etc.
... disassemble the corporate helicopter fleet, clean the salmon & beef steaks for the team's BBQ lunch, tighten the bolts on the hatchway to the HVAC-access roof, recalibrate our GPS markers for the DST changeover... just the usual.
I had the same complaint/confusion, thankfully elucidated by others' earlier replies.
I conclude that this ABC journalist, Meredith Deliso, is simply incompetent and ill-suited to her profession, lacking talent and verve for clarity of expression. Fuckin' typical.
I too like silence, then music, when the album I'm listening to intended to have a break between songs.
However, if the songs' tracks are meant to fade from one to the next without a break, it's annoying and distracting if I can hear a silence between them, however small -- even just a click -- then music.
I have tried 4 times to download the Windows .zip from https://blenderstudio.itch.io/dogwalk. Three attempts failed around the 90% downloaded point, and once around 25-30%. Guess I won't be seeing this game.
Not being able to rewatch the first season/series of The Terror (wikipedia entry) is one of the few things I miss about my cancelled Amazon Prime subscription. There was a second season which, in the same anthology vein as True Detective, is unrelated to the first. I found the second season to be forgettable -- in fact do not remember anything about it -- and assuming the planned third season comes out as I've read about, will never get to see that one. First season though, loved it.
In line with the tenor of other comments so far, and as can reasonably be supposed to be supported by the experience of the millions of people in the entirety of medicine's history who have ever undergone the creation of an X-ray image (most of which, one assumes, were made in a non-emergency situation without requiring the forcible and invasive disrobing of the subject), I think the true bullshit of this post can be found in the claims of this alleged "xray tech".
What do you mean, "again"?
Speed limit on Lansdowne, as is the case on many major roads in Toronto, is 40km/h. Of course some do exceed to the excesses you mention, but they are an exceptional rarity, especially on this particular stretch with a blind curve dipping under a train trestle (just out of frame to the right).
Point of order,
Jealosy is a desire to own and keep from others something that is yours. It is in the same vein as zealotry.
Envy is wanting to own and take from others something that they have. It is in the same vein as coveting.
These are not synonymous, nor interchangeable.
Agreed. It doesn't make much sense to have nukes before the flagpole dick-waving contest. If you do that, there's no more anything left, so no flagpoles for contests. Much more practical to hold the contest first, and have the nukes after that.
... disassemble the corporate helicopter fleet, clean the salmon & beef steaks for the team's BBQ lunch, tighten the bolts on the hatchway to the HVAC-access roof, recalibrate our GPS markers for the DST changeover... just the usual.
*its settings.
Grubs again, mom?!
(or dad, I can't tell)
Guess he didn't hear the "Cheese it!" warning in time.
I had the same complaint/confusion, thankfully elucidated by others' earlier replies.
I conclude that this ABC journalist, Meredith Deliso, is simply incompetent and ill-suited to her profession, lacking talent and verve for clarity of expression. Fuckin' typical.
Please provide a synopsis of what the link presents. When you throw up a youtube link, we don't know what we're getting until we get it.
I too like silence, then music, when the album I'm listening to intended to have a break between songs.
However, if the songs' tracks are meant to fade from one to the next without a break, it's annoying and distracting if I can hear a silence between them, however small -- even just a click -- then music.
I have tried 4 times to download the Windows .zip from https://blenderstudio.itch.io/dogwalk. Three attempts failed around the 90% downloaded point, and once around 25-30%. Guess I won't be seeing this game.
This is the most nonpareil reply for which one could hope to the question, "does it exist elsewhere?"
Perfect subversion of expectation. Comedic precision.
"Patting" works better than "trotting" and matches closer to the rhyme scheme of the original.
Horses trot. Cats pat. Anna isn't very good at this.
Bad keming.
Who did make it? What is its source?
Wayne & Garth are showing that Cassandra wasn't necessary for their swordplay to schwing.
Not being able to rewatch the first season/series of The Terror (wikipedia entry) is one of the few things I miss about my cancelled Amazon Prime subscription. There was a second season which, in the same anthology vein as True Detective, is unrelated to the first. I found the second season to be forgettable -- in fact do not remember anything about it -- and assuming the planned third season comes out as I've read about, will never get to see that one. First season though, loved it.
In line with the tenor of other comments so far, and as can reasonably be supposed to be supported by the experience of the millions of people in the entirety of medicine's history who have ever undergone the creation of an X-ray image (most of which, one assumes, were made in a non-emergency situation without requiring the forcible and invasive disrobing of the subject), I think the true bullshit of this post can be found in the claims of this alleged "xray tech".
Absent present context, that sentence suggests a degree and quality of corporate self-awareness that one can only dream of.