Friday Ephemera
Question, answered. || The future is now. || You want one and you know it. || “I have a lot of moths.” || Miss Correct Posture Contest, 1956. || A present for the mistress. || Miniature replicas of lonely deaths. || Playing with gusto. || “This is a solar-powered website, which means it sometimes goes offline.” || Assorted control panels. (h/t, Things) || Just a little obsessive. || She’s an educator, you see. || She’s a journalism major. || Woke, woker, wokest. || Political correctness as status signal. || Scenes. (h/t, Damian) || Assorted loops. || Chasing Lights in the Himalayas. || Heh. || Nuking Hurricanes: the history of a really bad idea. || And finally, if you laugh at this you’re a terrible, terrible person.
And finally, if you laugh at this you’re a terrible, terrible person.
Likewise this.
My sides hurt.
Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.
Likewise this.
One down…
“There must be some way to construe this as a legitimate business expense.”
Once you have one of those, who’ll dare to argue?
“Heh.”
Ooh, heh-ing the heh-meister. Nicely done. (And yes, it’s a good ‘un, that.)
Technology put to good use:
https://twitter.com/kwilli1046/status/1050335448818704384
Had to stop watching about halfway through as I got a bit of grit in my eye….
Had to stop watching about halfway through as I got a bit of grit in my eye…
“Ah… that’s it. That feels good.”
Heh.
Now, if they’d only stop confusing conservatism with heckling leftists…