> Who ends up being tech support for these new companies? The executives. But that's only for people smart enough to realize to send them messages, or otherwise garner their attention via Twitter, Reddit, or HN and…
The thrift stores in my area are as busy as ever, and the online market for used clothing is huge. I get most of my clothes used on eBay or Poshmark. (Aside from swag shirts and underwear, which I buy new.) Sounds like…
Perfect.
I would be interested in reading about men's reactions later on after having had vasectomies. That's something I've never seen discussed.
My favorite things to embroider are fractals and flowers, fractals because you can keep your place without a pattern handy and flowers because you can freehand them easily. It's a therapeutic, contemplative activity…
It doesn't sound like that's been nearly sufficient for quite some years now.
Some of my fondest neighborhood memories are of neighbors inviting each other over to pick their fruit trees. My family had some apple and black cherry (this was in Canada) trees; other neighbors had plums or blackberry…
"Please don't spread this mistake. People who break security are “crackers.”" No, no, no. "crackers" has its own sordid baggage.
> Who ends up being tech support for these new companies? The executives. But that's only for people smart enough to realize to send them messages, or otherwise garner their attention via Twitter, Reddit, or HN and…
The thrift stores in my area are as busy as ever, and the online market for used clothing is huge. I get most of my clothes used on eBay or Poshmark. (Aside from swag shirts and underwear, which I buy new.) Sounds like…
Perfect.
I would be interested in reading about men's reactions later on after having had vasectomies. That's something I've never seen discussed.
My favorite things to embroider are fractals and flowers, fractals because you can keep your place without a pattern handy and flowers because you can freehand them easily. It's a therapeutic, contemplative activity…
It doesn't sound like that's been nearly sufficient for quite some years now.
Some of my fondest neighborhood memories are of neighbors inviting each other over to pick their fruit trees. My family had some apple and black cherry (this was in Canada) trees; other neighbors had plums or blackberry…
"Please don't spread this mistake. People who break security are “crackers.”" No, no, no. "crackers" has its own sordid baggage.