A long, long time ago, my dad accepted a combi-camp as partial payment for some work he did for a friend. It was our family's first (and only) venture into camping on wheels.
Alright, my dad thought, we've got this thing, best use it for something..
Come family, we're going camping on Öland!
All was well, as far as I can recall, until the second day on Öland, when a torrential downpour flooded the camping area and left our combi-camp stranded in half a meter or so of water. Recovering it was a pain and our trip was pretty much ruined.
We eventually made it back home. My dad, at this point pretty fed up, vowed to never go camping in such a fashion again and rolled the combi-camp into a shed. There it remained until his death a few years ago.
Even as an 8-9 year old kid I thought Öland was a neat place. I remember renting a bike and going exploring, looking for aquatic fossils.
Would definitely visit again, but probably not with a combi-camp.
I find it easy to forget Perez's highs, as they get overshadowed by the long, downwards spiral he was on at the end. In contrast, Ricciardo left while being closer to an equal to Max. That's the image my memory is painting, anyway.
These days, most companies that work with web based products are under pressure from upper management to "use AI", as there's a fear of missing out if they don't. Now, management doesn't necessarily have any idea what they should use it for, so they leave that to product managers and such. They don't have any idea, either, and so they look at what features others have built and find a way to adapt one or more of those to fit their own products.
Slap on back, job well done, clueless upper management happy, even though money and time have been spent and the revenue remains the same.
I said "jesus christ" to a teacher (3rd grade'ish), why I can't remember but probably because I was asked to do something I felt was silly. Turned out the teacher was very religious and accused me of blasphemy, and was really up in arms about it. He invited my mom to a meeting to discuss the issue but, according to my mom, quickly dropped the whole thing when my mom had said "jesus christ" 5 times in the same amount of minutes.
A long, long time ago, my dad accepted a combi-camp as partial payment for some work he did for a friend. It was our family's first (and only) venture into camping on wheels. Alright, my dad thought, we've got this thing, best use it for something..
Come family, we're going camping on Öland!
All was well, as far as I can recall, until the second day on Öland, when a torrential downpour flooded the camping area and left our combi-camp stranded in half a meter or so of water. Recovering it was a pain and our trip was pretty much ruined.
We eventually made it back home. My dad, at this point pretty fed up, vowed to never go camping in such a fashion again and rolled the combi-camp into a shed. There it remained until his death a few years ago.
Even as an 8-9 year old kid I thought Öland was a neat place. I remember renting a bike and going exploring, looking for aquatic fossils.
Would definitely visit again, but probably not with a combi-camp.