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I have railed against eBikes for years, only fat bitches and no talent ass clowns ride eBikes. It is my destiny.
Not sure it is possible to get high enough to survive this workday. 
only one way to find out.Not sure it is possible to get high enough to survive this workday.
500 mg edibleNot sure it is possible to get high enough to survive this workday.
I need to revisit this, I have not been impressed so far, but I doubt I have tried at that level.
I try macro-dosing.
more like endurance couch lounging
I will say, I might be close. It's only lunch time, so there is still a chance.
thread title inspired.......
So the basic concept of the work I do is to emulate what a user would do with the system. So you have a test case where Joe user does the thing. I take that test case and do it automagically so you don't have to.
This test he wants me to do is NOTHING like that. He can't seem to grasp what it is I am supposed to automate.
This test he wants me to do is NOTHING like that. He can't seem to grasp what it is I am supposed to automate.
Ahhh... great tune and was featured in a movie with a great soundtrack:
I remember 1990s too. They were awesome.
Ass Clown? I thought you were just a butt jester?
Went for a hike outside a town of a "Breakaway Polygamist Morman Cult". The architecture in the town was dominated by plywood palaces. Gigantic homes with strange designs, clearly not done by a professional architect. Almost all were simply sheathed in plywood, many unpainted.
The hike was amazing and dangerous, steep exposed slick rock scrambles up the side of a slot canyon. The last half mile was super icy. With no handholds or crampons I just threw sand on the ice for traction. Super smart thing to do in a remote location that I didn't tell anyone I was going to. I didn't die so all is good.
On my way back I surprised a couple in their 20s. They introduced themselves as locals and told me they were going to guide me out. They immediately started taking me down a sketchy direction away from the trail. Something didn't seem right so I stopped to fiddle with my pack and when the weren't looking sneaked away back to the trail and quickly got in front of them and got the fuck out.
The hike was amazing and dangerous, steep exposed slick rock scrambles up the side of a slot canyon. The last half mile was super icy. With no handholds or crampons I just threw sand on the ice for traction. Super smart thing to do in a remote location that I didn't tell anyone I was going to. I didn't die so all is good.
On my way back I surprised a couple in their 20s. They introduced themselves as locals and told me they were going to guide me out. They immediately started taking me down a sketchy direction away from the trail. Something didn't seem right so I stopped to fiddle with my pack and when the weren't looking sneaked away back to the trail and quickly got in front of them and got the fuck out.
Most likely just overly friendly and inept, or possibly wanting a captive audience to ask me if I have accepted the lord jesus christ as my savior. Either way I was having none of it. I hate the company of strangers as much as organized religion.
Sounds like you narrowly escaped waking up in a bathtub full of ice and a fresh bandage where one of your kidneys used to be.
