Also violating their consent.
Every time I make them put their shoes on. Make them do their homework. Eat their vegetables. Be home at a certain time.
Parenting is all about violating consent. Children get input, not veto rights.
Also violating their consent.
Every time I make them put their shoes on. Make them do their homework. Eat their vegetables. Be home at a certain time.
Parenting is all about violating consent. Children get input, not veto rights.
Scientists were so caught up with weather they could, they didn't stop to think if they should.
So, a moment of curiosity.
If my theoretical pistol did get pulled into am MRI machine, stuck against it by the magnet, and I, for the purpose of scientific inquiry, pulled the trigger, should I expect the bullet to fire more or less as normal, to fire, but the bullet be pulled back to the machine, or for the bullet to not move, or not move more than an inch or so from the barrel?
We hope. Whoever actually pushes the buttons might not understand the proper order of things.
The 90's kids who bypass the old rules are the same ones trying to implement new rules.
Contrary to the narrative, you don't become a billionaire by taking risks.
Just like he was counting on China you need us more than we need them.
I really hate people who are constitutionally unable to negotiate in good faith.
This is how you know the Navy isn't like Star Trek.
To a certain extent, yes.
I used to do a dirty job. I spent most days trying hard to minimize the amount of grime I got on my hands. Some days it got past the wrist, despite my best efforts, and at that point, I would just give up and dive in.
Some people just process these things better by forcing themselves to put them into words. Journals, for some people are not written to be read, but to be written.
I was like they in high school. Wrote out my thoughts. Lose-leaf paper in my binder with me other school stuff, so they didn't survive more than a few months. But the writing was the point. No-one was ever going to read them, not even me.
Yea. If we had a proper president, we could get him back. Three step program.
1 Ask them to send him back.
2 Park a CBG off their coast, just inside their territorial waters.
3 Ask them to send him back, or else.
Might not be a great idea, in terms of ongoing international relations, but we would get our guy back.
Wasn't he introduced with a story of pulling off a miracle to escape the Gorn? Or am I not remembering properly?