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So, how exactly did his marriage impact his work?The Catholic Church is an utter embarrassment and a haven for gay pedophiles.
That aside, sure, I'm absolutely ok with a church, and really any business, having the right to fire anyone they want.
I also 100% support gay marriage.
While a coworker was away on vacation we asked IT to get us access to his PC. We took a screenshot of BlueScreenODeath, made it his screensaver, made his screensaver come on as quickly as possible. So he comes back from Vaca, boots up, it immediately BSOD's, he keeps rebooting a few time, he'd wiggle the mouse and see his desktop, then a second later the BSOD, more reboots. You should've seen his face when we all marched in after hearing him cursing and explained the prank.Loading…
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Finally. Blue was entirely too cheery. It's time we stared into the Black Abyss when Windows shits the bed.
I'm so glad that you are part this and your son is going to be ok. I completely understand the emotions of a trip to the hospital when toy child is there.Can't find the right thread for this...so I'll go with this one. Need a little catharsis.
A month ago, my eldest graduated from University Of Chicago with flying colors. Double major in Math and CompSci, squeezed in a Master's in Math. Really applied himself these last four years. A good part of the family spent the week up there for festivities and we had a grand old time. A couple of us had a sore throat during that week, but didn't think munching of it.
A week later, I get a call from my kid that he's not feeling well. He had been sick for a week, taking DayQuil/Nyquil. Had just made the drive with his gf to New York (starting a new Jobe in a couple of weeks). Gf's mom takes a look at him when they pull in and tells him to go to the clinic the next morning. So I get a call that he's been taken to the hospital. Apparently he had strep which morphed into pneumonia and he led to an infection in a lung. My wife and I fly up the next day...only to receive the news that he would require surgery. To make a long story short, we spent almost two weeks in a hospital in Westchester. Doctors and nurses were wonderful, but it's quite a lengthy stay (I have a lot of comments about perverse incentives, but that's another story). His university insurance was still active (thankfully because that tab is astronomical).
Had never really spent much time in that part of New York. It's weird how near NYC it turns into small towns. I rode into Brooklyn a few days to help out with the apartment search, so got a little taste of the city. Anyways, he's doing well now, but it was quite a scare.
The book concepts in the early 60s and such was that it was to make them look more familiar and make them more easily acceptable than some multi armed alien looking creature even if it were more utilitarian.Why do so many androids in si-fi shows look like metal humans?
Little plastic Airplane booze bottles at KenanWhy do so many restrooms need signs telling people not to throw anything other than TP into the toilets?
In the Men's room, no less.
I read this 3 minutes ago and I’m still laughingI was at my wife's college reunion, sitting at the end of a long table and drinking. The guy next to me was trying to remember song lyrics; I sang it for him: "My Maserati does 185; I lost my license, now I don't drive". Later some people at the other end of the table- who had previously been friendly- weren't speaking to me. My wife later informed me they were offended that I had a Maserati and lost my license for speeding.
It’s a good thing you didn’t tell them about your mansion you’ve never been to. They probably would have burned you at the stake.I was at my wife's college reunion, sitting at the end of a long table and drinking. The guy next to me was trying to remember song lyrics; I sang it for him: "My Maserati does 185; I lost my license, now I don't drive". Later some people at the other end of the table- who had previously been friendly- weren't speaking to me. My wife later informed me they were offended that I had a Maserati and lost my license for speeding.