Hug because I have BEEN there in a visual torture sense.LED Christmas lights that don't incorporate a full-wave rectifier and filter capacitor.
Ow, my aching visual cortex.
--Patrick
Hug because I have BEEN there in a visual torture sense.LED Christmas lights that don't incorporate a full-wave rectifier and filter capacitor.
Ow, my aching visual cortex.
--Patrick
In hell, hopefully, they would be locked in a room playing non-stop Barry Manilow and John Denver.Bass. Well, I don't suppose I have a problem with bass. I have a problem with inconsiderate douche-bag neighbors who sit in their parking spot thumping their stupid car stereo with the windows down for at 5 min. It's so damned annoying. It makes my blood boil. It makes me want to grab the nearest blunt object and cause as much trauma as possible. I hope there is a hell and it consists of an infinitely large subwoofer that slowly shears DNA and cell membranes and causes a slow oozing death over and over and over for an eternity, and I hope all that play their bass that loud go to that hell. Did I mention that I dislike loud stereos, especially loud bass?
In my parents' town, if you leave your car in the street, you get a fine. Which, I kind of wished happened all over the valley here, because I FEEL YOU on this one.People who leave their car parked on the street when snow is incoming and they have empty space on their driveway. FFS people, thanks for making the plow dodge your vehicle and thus leave a giant pile of slow 5 feet in front of my driveway that I need to clean up on top of the driveway just so I can get out.
Yeah, I've lived in plenty of those neighborhoods as well. This is a very small apartment community made up of town-homes where every unit has a two car garage, and most have driveways that can fit at least one car, if not two. Every day but garbage day, it looks like triple the population lives here, just from all of the cars and motorcycles that are parked all over the place. Miraculously, when it is garbage day, there's not a car left on the streets. Must be something about Tuesdays that makes cars smaller or something.I am somewhat envious of living in a town where it is conceivable everyone might have a driveway or garage of their own. They've literally changed the traffic code here to allow people to park on the inside of roundabouts in the evening because there's simply not enough space for all the cars, otherwise.
My pretty peeve about this issue is that Canada regularly takes in refugees from all around the world. Syria is just in the news, and we're being much more welcoming than normal to these newcomers. We should be the same way with the rest, too.Disclaimer: I don't want to turn this into a political thread, and I don't doubt Canada is doing the best they can.
The line is "I think of them as paper people." The use of "as" makes it a simile. Maybe it's splitting hairs, but perhaps he can understand similes ("They are like paper") but not metaphors ("They are paper").[DOUBLEPOST=1450483416,1450483221][/DOUBLEPOST]The line that SHOULD have irritated you, however, was at the end when he said "Ronan was just a puppet." THAT is a full blown metaphor.All this talk about the Star Trek Tamarian metaphoric language over in that other thread has reminded me of my own pet peeve.
In Guardians of the Galaxy, Drax doesn't speak in metaphor. He literally doesn't get them.
So, what is it then when he calls Sakaarans "paper people" huh? sigh
I think you're correct. He usually incoherent but the spelling is much worse tonight.I think HCGLNS is having a stroke.
I think you're correct. He usually incoherent but the spelling is much worse tonight.
Broken links?This drives me up the fucking wall.
Hmm, works for me on different browsers and even on my phone.[DOUBLEPOST=1451946784,1451946649][/DOUBLEPOST]Let's try it from imgur then.Broken links?
I have what sounds like a clowncar drive by my house almost every day. Music that is all bass and tuba from what I can tell. TOOT THUMP TOOT THUMP. Makes my house vibrateBass. Well, I don't suppose I have a problem with bass. I have a problem with inconsiderate douche-bag neighbors who sit in their parking spot thumping their stupid car stereo with the windows down for at 5 min. It's so damned annoying. It makes my blood boil. It makes me want to grab the nearest blunt object and cause as much trauma as possible. I hope there is a hell and it consists of an infinitely large subwoofer that slowly shears DNA and cell membranes and causes a slow oozing death over and over and over for an eternity, and I hope all that play their bass that loud go to that hell. Did I mention that I dislike loud stereos, especially loud bass?
I work in a large concrete and steel and brick office building. And those fuckers still shake this bunker of a building.I have what sounds like a clowncar drive by my house almost every day. Music that is all bass and tuba from what I can tell. TOOT THUMP TOOT THUMP. Makes my house vibrate
"FYI" is the same way for me.I hate the phrase "gentle reminder." It crops up in emails all the time. I understand the purpose; people don't want to appear pushy. It just sounds icky to me.
I used to work for a microfilm company. One of the things we did was duplicate microfilm using a Diazo machine. This used ultraviolet light to expose the film, which fed into a sealed box that exposed it to hot ammonia gas to develop it. If the film ever backed up in there, you had to un-dog the cover plate, which immediately got you a face full of that hot ammonia.The smell of hot plastic. Like a dagger to the nose.
My high school chemistry teacher used ammonia solution as his "teach the kids how to waft odors rather than just diving in and getting a snootful" teaching aid. It worked quite well. He seemed surprised when I showed I already knew how to waft. Thanks, 50's-era science experiment books!That's the worst "dagger to the nose" smell I've ever experienced in my life.
Also, every kid that enjoys a good fart, or wants others to enjoy them too.Thanks, 50's-era science experiment books!
--Patrick