Tangent5280 @ Tangent5280 @lemmy.world

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Well said.

For me, it's "Being a Foodie". Everybody who has ever lived on the planet has been enthusiastic for food.

I've only ever met one foodie I respected as such. He ate everything, even stuff that made him gag, because of reasons only he knows. He wanted the experience or something.

Man could eat a burger and tell you where the wheat was from, how ripe the tomatoes in the ketchup where, the dashed hopes and dreams of the cow, everything. He could look at ingredients from afar or smell things that have no smell to me and tell in how many days it would be perfectly ripe. He ate mono flavored stuff (Like rice with nothing else added or olive oil), used salt like a vampire hunter to detect faint tastes, and I still think he must have some undiagnosed lifestyle thing like Synesthesia, except for taste. He reverse engineered recipes for fun.

It was magic, and until this dude I didn't consider food to be an actual hobby. Every other foodie I've met just liked eating tasty food, which pretty much everyone does.

correct, but brave is not only shittier, but it is also an active saboteur to the cause.

shill harder somewhere else

Mom's spaghetti

Man knows nothing damn

I honestly don't think we'll age that much at all. With the heat stress from warming climates, bodies riddled with microplastics and so on, we will likely have a short, albeit painful, existence.

Sends original data vs making a copy of data and sending it.

In meme context you'd be just making a copy of your consciousness and putting it in a machine. Whatever reason you're doing it for - escape illness, survive armageddon, nothing changes for you. A copy of you lives on though.

Check your local weather channel daily to avoid getting caught in unexpected nirvana hotspots

"accused of"? What does this mean? Just legalese of innocent until tried and found guilty? Is this just safespeak from the newspaper to avoid getting sued?

I am feeling confused with this meme. I am going to escalate this to my manager, secretly hopong he'll tell me to do something else while he passes this on to the one dude in my team who's worked with multithreading that one time.

I know what that feels like. I regularly pay upto 2-4x for plane tickets, because I always put them to the last second.

Sending much love your way friend, hope your days get easier.

Which paper is that?

Ooh, looking at the vote counts it is clear this comic made somebody big mad.

Is there a giant dome over the golf course grass that captures moisture lost to atmosphere?

Is the entirety of the Vegas course just desert sand with patches of desert flora?

Better for the environment than other alternatives? Maybe better than a concrete jungle.

I'm not a golf coursologist, so I can't be sure how a golf course functions. I'm not an aeronautical engineer either but I don't need to be to know bricks can't fly.

They keep google as default to get that google money. This money allows the foundation to keep functioning. When you have a company to run, you find that ideals about human liberty doesn't feed your workers families or keep them working. So then your alternatives are to find the money fast, or shut up shop. Im sure that if there were other viable sources of income, Mozilla wouldn't need to have to suckle on the google teat.

I'd rather have a firefox I can configure to be as private as possible rather than no firefox.

The golf course lifts off entirely, flies off and crashes into the atlantic. It carries with it all the customers that were on it at the time and the course manager, but inexplicably all the staff are left behind.

Out of all the golf courses, these are pretty much the only ones worth preserving - located in places where they don't need too much additional irrigation, with heritage value, adding to tourism potential. I wish the golf courses in vegas would fall into the sea instead.

The exit leads to an airlock, except the open button turns on the incinerator.

Explain?

If I find this in production I'm whipping your ballsack till you change it back.