As a Yahoo! employee at that time, this is simply not true. The links don’t provide any info on how he wrecked Yahoo! Search. It sounds like someone is trying to pin Google’s search downfall on him, and made a wild assumption about Yahoo!.
And the winter olympics may have to move to mars
Part of a hiking trail that zigzags up steep terrain
Thanks, I added a couple to my stack
I don’t believe that there are still non-fascist republicans. If the party leader tries to violently overthrow an election and then they nominate the same guy and he does well in the polls and you still don’t want to change your vote then you are definitely a fascist. And you don’t have to dig to deep to see that republican policies are anti working class and that the party only survives by catering to single issue voters.
I hate to break it to you, but there is not a world where you can work on the same team unless they change.
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Good stuff hung
Interesting Q lesbian_seagull. I never got the sense that anyone else was involved, but the sound is definitely slamming shut with a loud thwack. And I suppose the first couple times I thought it was real, but I don’t have screen doors.
For me, it sounds exactly like a wooden screen door slamming shot.
I don’t know about baking, but homebrew stores carry roasted malts that give a similar dark color to porters and stouts.
I’ve been using Songwhip.com for this purpose. It’s an extra step but worth it if you want to make it easy for a group to listen.
Right on, Nougat :fist-bump:
It makes you that weird guy ;) Just kidding, all of these generation labels are dumb.
Xennials were born 77-83, aka the Oregon Trail Generation. They had an analog childhood and a digital young adulthood. Source: I am one and also wikipedia
Sabrina is shooting 45% from three this year. Steph is at 40%. Should be fun to see this matchup regardless of arc distance.
The Olympics did send a cease and desist to Olympic Provisions (a salami maker in Portland, Oregon). So they had to change their name to Olympia Provisions. Perhaps the Olympics felt threatened since people often confuse ‘finocchiona salami’ with ‘finishing a giant slalom’.
While backpacking in Ireland, my friend and I visited the small island of Inish Oirr. We had all day to explore the island so set off without any route planned. A black dog tagged along and soon started guiding our way. He would loop back and stop to wait for us at turns. We followed him blindly through the maze of stone walls. He led us to a lake, a lighthouse, and a shipwreck. He always seemed excited to show us the next landmark. We literally followed a dog from morning until sunset. It felt as though he had done this many times before. He was such a good boy.