I'm not going to comment on the veracity of it all, other than to say that I love that Iran's nuclear secrets are guarded by shift workers, and that nobody was on the night shift, leaving Mossad a window to get in, torch the safes, and get out, before Allied Security showed up in the morning.
I'm in my late 30s and I run all the time, I'm in great shape, but I don't even like going out to shows that start at 11 anymore, because I want to be at home before 11, and preferably even earlier. I don't think it's entirely to do with taking care of yourself, older body is just old, and I just know I will feel the pain a lot more, and that the reward just isn't what it was when the expense is high.
How old is the little dude? Mine are both not so little anymore, in public school. I feel like I didn't truly love them until I could start talking to them. And I loved them, but when they started talking to me and I started seeing inside their heads, it really unlocked a whole next level of how much I love them. And yes, plenty of not so great stuff too, but it's all part of the package.
It must've been trashed, and someone presumably cleaned it that night, so that whoever opened didn't have to. Because that person also probably opened, at least that's my experience with rinks: limited staff.
I haven't had it in so many years, but I eventually got to the point where I'd just take a deep breath and it would seem to pop away. It would hurt, but then it would stop.
It's more common in young adults and children, and I'm approaching middle age here unfortunately, but the upside is no more precordial catch.
Well yeah, don't house those drugs. Stick to the ones that will melt your mind!
In the words of my good friend Timmy: What's going to happen to you?
That stupid question resulted in some fun nights. And also some uncomfortable nights.
Guitar Pro. Ableton. Microsoft Excel.
Jon Bois makes me appreciate things about football, and I cannot stand football. He's a great man.
I watched a video of his about mattresses. It was excellent.
Nemesis Games, although probably will finish tonight or tomorrow.
And then listening to Towers of Midnight.
I like series, because there's always another book! Until there's not, and then panic.
That's fair and we can do that in Jersey as well (and I'm just an EMT). Obvious signs of mortality it was referred to as back in 2003 or 2004 when I first got my EMT.
God, what a great name and a great movie, thanks for bringing it to the forefront of my memory.