“Space,” it says, “is big. Really big. You just won’t believe how vastly, hugely, mindbogglingly big it is. I mean, you may think it’s a long way down the road to the chemist, but that’s just peanuts to space. Listen…” and so on.
“Space,” it says, “is big. Really big. You just won’t believe how vastly, hugely, mindbogglingly big it is. I mean, you may think it’s a long way down the road to the chemist, but that’s just peanuts to space. Listen…” and so on.
They say you can’t hear a picture, and yet…
Scroll lock. To protect your scrolls.
So it does indeed appear to be Omaha, Nebraska. What exactly are we being lied to about?
Jojo Rabbit is like if Wes Anderson and Leni Riefenstahl collaborated.
In the video game Black & White if you punished your creature every time it went to the bathroom it would eventually stop doing it completely. Until they patched it, anyway.
When I played on PC the game looked good, but there were definitely places that could be improved. I recall facial animations looking a bit off. Not that I think a remaster is called for.
One, if it was a football stadium the size of Mount Everest.
The cause of the incident is never specified in the book.
I don’t know about the “becomes commonplace” part, but mangled idioms are generally called “malapropisms”.
I’m pretty sure he thinks that because he went back and deleted all his messages that there’s no way to tie him to them now.
There’s always money in the banana crate.
Not with that attitude, you can’t.
Mirren was in a movie in 1969, Age of Consent, in which she is nude quite a bit. No need for fakes.
They obviously each eat one egg per year of age.
Reminds me of a setup I had for local serial multiplayer on my Atari ST. I had cable going from the ST’s 25 pin serial port to a 9-pin connector, a gender changer, a null modem module, then 9-pin back to 25-pin. But hey, it worked.