Where is it 90f right now? Not doubting you just curious.
Where is it 90f right now? Not doubting you just curious.
Oh man, wait until you learn about the guy who hung the Nazis.
John C. Woods https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_C._Woods?wprov=sfla1
My favorite detail is how, either through incompetence or malice, John didn’t make the hole in the gallows big enough. As a result each Nazi that made the plunge smashed his face on the way down.
Warms my heart.
And of course a link to my favorite podcast I am duty bound to shill for. https://www.iheart.com/podcast/105-behind-the-bastards-29236323/episode/the-bastard-who-executed-the-55213274/
With his bare fucking hands, apparently.
EDIT: Not to be confused with his bear fucking hands.
An Orb comes around here it’s gonna catch some bird shot, I tell you what.
A perfect example of a shower thought. Thanks for thinking it.
On a semi related note: what the hell is the deal with people that walk around in public on speaker phone, with the phone held 2 inches from their head? What’s the point? I just saw someone doing it the other day and having a pretty awkward conversation that I would want other people to listen to.
Very nice. Is that a quote from something, or you come up with it yerself? (Yes I Googled it, but that doesn’t turn up shit these days.)
What about the Lusitania? There’s so many things we forgot to remember!
Yo it’s no stupid questions, not no evil questions.
Don’t you remember? They gave us all like $2500 or something one time. That’s enough to live on for at least a decade for the poors.
Fer sure. I just yada yada’d over that part.
I am the alpha and omega.
Anytime bud.
An interesting tangent. The term broadcast for radio comes from farming and broadcasting seeds when planting. Podcast naturally evolved from that term. I’m imagining the podcast they listened too is called “Peas In A Pod.” with talking peas discussing plant facts.
“I think a lot of these scripts are written by AI,” Ryan Watson Henderson, the star of Flash Marriage to My Werewolf Husband and My Husband Killed Me and Then I Won the Megaball, says. “There are certain beats in the story that happen, almost to a formula.” He considers this a compelling acting challenge unique to verticals: “I try to bring some of myself to it and hopefully make it as human as I can,” he says."
What a rollercoaster of a paragraph. Are we sure this isn’t The Onion?
Hundreds and hundreds of years.
The other 91% is in my balls.
I can only read the first paragraph and then it asks me to create an account.
Rub your nose on your anus and you’ll have your answer.