THE MUFFIN MAAAAN!!!

My iptables INPUT chain default policy is set to ACCEPT.

It’s quite simple actually.

1. Open bikini
2. Inserrt Manatee
3. Close bikini

Also Docker and OVA.

Back when my son was a baby, I used to play cricket with him. I’d take his feet and rub the soles against each other and go “CHIRP CHIRP!”. But as he grew older, he naturally didn’t enjoy this as much, and we’d do it less and less. He’d sometimes still ask me to do it, but occasions got scarce. He’s almost six years old now, and i had kind of accepted that he had grown out of it. Well, yesterday in the evening, just before he went to sleep, he asked me to do it again, and we both thoroughly enjoyed it, and we laughed, and it was beautiful. It may be the last time, as he grows older and won’t want to do such childish things anymore, but the pure fact that I got to experience it one more time AND KNOW it was the last time and I got to experience and savor it very consciously made me enjoy it just SO MUCH more, it brought tears of joy to my eyes. Yeah OK, I’ll admit it, I ugly cried. Hard. And I’ll cherish this memory forever.

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Eh, we don’t have Costco where I live, can’t help you with that part.

I bought a Reolink a few months ago, and I quite like it.

Honest question: … So?

Does the horse ride along in the car with its head sticking out of the roof, or do multiple horses carry each car around the course? Or! Do horses pull a wagon with the car on it?

Yeah, and don’t give them names, for dog’s sake!

But tbh, sharpen your knives. It really helps a lot, because the cells are cut instead of being crushed, which greatly reduces the release of whatever make your eyes tear up.

Yeah, people say nice things about you that they genuinely believe and you’re just like: “Me? Nah, that can’t be right.”

Jokes about German sausages are the wurst!

My wife and I quote this so often!

Oh, is that one of these Japanese management techniques? Sounds really bad… Would it help you if I read you the number on the modem?

Eh, it’s usually stuff that needs to be built/fixed in and around the house/garden. It’s not too much fun while doing it, but the satisfaction when everything is done and progress is made and another corner of the house is new and shiny is oh so sweet.

It absolutely is. They usually come in dozens, are stubborn and hairy and stinky, and their hair regrows lightning fast.

Also, they’re not literal yaks.

Probably shave some yaks…

I write fiction like I would write technical documentation or a police report. Nobody would want to read that.