Georgia
Georgia
I find np a worse message when taken literally. If I even have to write an email, it’s at least a little problem. yw allows for a problem you solved for somebody without suggesting that it doesn’t come at the expense of other priorities. Both will be interpreted the same way by almost everyone, of course.
You’re welcome to ask things like that of me. This is within the realm of stuff I will gladly do for you.
“Locally made” makes it sounds like they’re bringing them home from the farmer’s market in a canvas bag.
Feel free to spit on the current state of transit; it’s shit in so many places and there’s no pretending otherwise. It’s important to stress that the transit will be unrecognizable from current state if properly funded. If people think I’m talking about them ditching their cars, getting on the existing transit and watching their trip times go up 292%, they’d be right to dismiss me.
Fine, two. Two-lane, no parking roads are still only a third of the size of four-lane roads with parking on both sides.
What happens more often where you live – ambulances reach capacity or somebody gets run over and dies?
The roads are huge because of multiple lanes in two directions with street parking on the side. An ambulance only needs one lane.
Nobody’s proposing banning ambulances. You should be able to take the metro to the club. You should also be able to take it outside of the city and you can figure out the remainder of your journey from there. Reclaiming land from cars would also allow more space within cities for parks and such and decrease the need to get out of the city to escape dickheads leaning on their horns.
Are mutated earworms normal? Like you hear a song in your head but it significantly differs from the real song. I’m not talking about misheard lyrics – it’s like at one point I forgot all of the song but a fragment and my brain inartfully filled in the missing parts and then hit save on the resulting mess, which became part of the permanent collection and can’t be excised by hearing the original song.
Not getting what the kids are saying/wearing/doing is inevitable. Becoming your [general, not aimed at anyone here and apologies if your parents were cool] dorky-ass parents by complaining about it and pretending your generation was better is a choice.
It would take constraints to get me to work at all. I spent 8 months unemployed, and not the stressed kind of unemployed; I was living off of my savings and only interviewing every 3 weeks or so. At no point did I feel any desire to work in any sense of the word. Work isn’t the result of some innate drive nor a source of self-worth for me; it’s just how I provide for me and future me. Once I hit retirement age or when we get to FALGSC, that’s the end of my relationship with work.
It seems like a company that would require employee-purchased headsets would already require employee-purchased laptops. Do you know of any? Honest question; I don’t, but my bubble is pretty small.
When you play Mario Kart, do you assiduously avoid overtaking the leader of the pack?
Sorry, what’s unserious about a car ban in places with adequate alternative infrastructure? Why can’t pedestrians who don’t want to be honked and nearly (if lucky) run over be able to take refuge somewhere, even if it’s only one city per country, with drivers retaining control over literally everywhere else?
It’s a square root of negative one. A sneaky way to get two answers with one question.
The number of times I walked out of the shower without using soap plus i times the number of times I soaped at least twice to avoid that scenario.
Car-free Manhattan is just the 78% of households without cars winning out over the 22% with and the daily invaders from out of town. Those percentages are way beyond pro-weed vs. anti-weed and weed has won in a lot of places even without overthrowing capitalism. It’s long overdue there and even the late mayor Koch considered it before I was born.
Stop lines farther back from the intersection.
People don’t stop for the stop lines, nor the crosswalk, nor the red light. We haven’t even solved stop-on-red. Solutions that will only be implemented in the occasional rich neighborhood are a joke. The problem is that we never had a proper conversation of whether the general public can be trusted to operate heavy machinery. Some dickheads got rich selling the heavy machinery and that was enough to quash any discussion about people being squashed. We need car-free places where people can truly live their lives not only without cars, but without other people zipping by on their cars. Not just 14th Street but all of Manhattan. Make that the go-to move for rich parents who prioritize their childrens’ safety above all else. Make other cities get jealous of the money flowing into car-free Manhattan and implement their own car-free zones.
Tinkering around the edges is Vision Maybe-Marginally-Less.
My surplus labor value at my first job, my second job, a few jobs in between and my current job.