Recent discussion [stderr] got me thinking about safety shoes. For the last two years my official forging shoes have been a pair of old Timberland “euro hikers” (that I wore to Chernobyl) but I know that the laces are flammable because I already set them on fire once.
I don’t know why we should assume that creatures with such different nervous systems “dream.” Perhaps it is doing something analogous, or perhaps it’s just bored or showing off.
That is not dead which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons even death may die.
… If I may, some opinions regarding impeachment and process.
The “winner’s choice” benefit blade is done, sharpened, and shipped. I am told that it arrived safely, which is always a relief.
Where I left the damascus-twister, it was mostly an idea and a pile of parts.
Usually, we don’t get snow up here until December.
Come you masters of war
You that build thebig gunsshareholder equity
These seem like a great way to keep score.
“A rising tide lifts all boats.”
I’ve got no idea how many times business people and venture capitalists have said that to me, but if I could, I would have personally, slowly, stabbed them in the heart for doing so.