

I was more meaning the psychology of…having any reaction to it other than “what the nasal fuck is this?”
Linux gamer, retired aviator, profanity enthusiast


I was more meaning the psychology of…having any reaction to it other than “what the nasal fuck is this?”


Can other things like fine sand refract rainbows?
Cats with very short or no hair show you just how much of their head is pure eyeball.


Hokey religions and ancient weapons < a blaster by your side.


Because he legitimately is not a mammal. Cut him and he bleeds teal.


What…IS that shit?
amazing to me how few creatures have learned to not be assholes while delicious. It’s like “do you want to be honey barbecue or spicy buffalo? I’ve got a choice of sauces available.”


Something about Framework giving money to several open source projects, one turned out to be someone who tweeted something racist once, and Framework didn’t immediately commit seppuku.


I am a flight instructor. The funny thing about my profession is, it is NOT a middle age man’s game. It’s for young guns and retirees.
Say you’ve spent the tens of thousands of dollars it takes to earn a commercial pilot’s certificate. You’ve got a few hundred hours in the logbook, all of it training or pleasure flying, almost all in 2-4 seat trainers. You’re qualified to do…basically nothing. Mind you, a commercial pilot can’t work for an airline, you need an ATP certificate for that. A commercial pilot can do weird things like air taxi, some charter operations, air tours, banner towing, glider towing, aerial photography…and with an additional certificate, teach flight school.
The vast majority of (civilian) pilots including myself log their first revenue flight as Instruction Given. All of a sudden, some other rube is not only footing the bill for the plane, but paying YOU a wage. Your logbook starts filling up pretty quick, the second 250 hours happens a lot faster than the first 250 did, you can afford to get your multi-engine, etc. Then you get hired for a “real job” flying something turbine powered and spend your “actual” career flying Caravans for Fed-Ex.
Then, it’s time to retire, start living life as if you’re actually going to get the pension they promised you, and to get out of the house you start teaching lessons at your local municipal airport until you can’t pass a medical exam anymore.


This just in: what passes for journalists have just discovered the existence of Political Science majors.


The main thing I’ve heard about them is if you want support from them, you’d better be an influencer.


And unfuck their support?
Xhamster isn’t American.


I would also like to autopsy this car.


You’re trapped under a cat, too?
Sounds delicious.


Of course it would, but then it wouldn’t be a useful illustrative example when teaching noobs what a distro is.
The tabby of diligence.