I went to visit my mum and dad last year and I found a globe in my sister’s old bedroom from our childhood. It was interesting seeing the handful of countries on there that have since changed.
I went to visit my mum and dad last year and I found a globe in my sister’s old bedroom from our childhood. It was interesting seeing the handful of countries on there that have since changed.
One thing I find funny about the original meme is that the hands are just dirty and manly, like you can’t see any calluses or cuts or whatever, so it’s like a hand shibboleth.
What part of “one must imagine Sisyphus happy” isn’t clear? You’ve got to do it!
I saw a beggar the other day who was literally holding his hand out cupped. It was intense.
They forgot to blank out her name though.
It’s astonishingly obvious once it’s pointed out:
There’s no B#/Cb and no E#/Fb, so the groups of two black notes are between C and E, and the groups of three are between F and B.
font I liked in a book on calligraphy
They’re called hands, because you do them with your hand. A font is a given instance of a typeface, which is a design of a script. Now you can be pedantic too!
I don’t think this answer is really in the spirit of “no stupid questions”.
That’s almost how I migrated, except I had to give a month’s notice at work and I’d already found an address to register at.
Hier, Archie! (flauwe woordspeling, excuses)
This is so stupid but I only sent that Wikipedia entry to my girlfriend yesterday.
Well I take solace in the fact that I first assumed it was someone else’s doing.
I usually say 10° but the threshold often strays a bit lower. Yeah, not much hiking to be done around here, ha, actually I’ve just been travelling somewhere a bit further south and I looked out the window and said “hills! I remember these!”
I come from the north; anything above 20° and I graduate to the shorter shorts.
I used to laugh at that little boy who said shorts are comfy and easy to wear, but by God was he right about it.
I went to see King Gizzard recently, earplugs in pocket, and I suppose I never found a moment to stick them in, but I was stood near the front the whole time and I came away with absolutely none of the usual hearing damage. I don’t know how they did it, but what a great bunch of lads.
When I were a lad, I’d get told never to put all my eggs in one basket.
I’ve had to do it twice in my life, and I cut the hair with scissors first then used a cheap razor much like these: https://www.voordeeldrogisterij.nl/premium-laser-twin-wegwerpscheermes-10-stuks.html?id=272026839 Came off painlessly.
They’re no turnips; they’re daikons.
Oh wow! How long had you been married to her?