Sittin under an umbrella on the back patio with some Glenlivet 12. Wonderful way to spend the afternoon!
Sittin under an umbrella on the back patio with some Glenlivet 12. Wonderful way to spend the afternoon!
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"When law and morality contradict each other, the citizen has the cruel alternative of either losing his moral sense or losing his respect for the law." -Frederic Bastiat
"I am a conservative. Quite possibly I am on the losing side; often I think so. Yet, out of a curious perversity I had rather lose with Socrates, let us say, than win with Lenin."
― Russell Kirk, Author of The Conservative Mind
And hey, wait a minute, waxthis, are you calling me a stork?!![]()
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"When law and morality contradict each other, the citizen has the cruel alternative of either losing his moral sense or losing his respect for the law." -Frederic Bastiat
"I am a conservative. Quite possibly I am on the losing side; often I think so. Yet, out of a curious perversity I had rather lose with Socrates, let us say, than win with Lenin."
― Russell Kirk, Author of The Conservative Mind
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"When law and morality contradict each other, the citizen has the cruel alternative of either losing his moral sense or losing his respect for the law." -Frederic Bastiat
"I am a conservative. Quite possibly I am on the losing side; often I think so. Yet, out of a curious perversity I had rather lose with Socrates, let us say, than win with Lenin."
― Russell Kirk, Author of The Conservative Mind
Ah, gotcha.
On a totally unrelated note, while sitting in the control room last night, I was minding my own business when my co-observer started screaming her head off in fear. I turn around and she's freaking out that there is a bird in the control room with us. He's flying back and forth across the room, so after trying to catch him, he starts seeing the moths (we had very high humidity last night, so it always stirs up the moths and we'll have hundreds in the room).
Then, he starts flying across the room and snatching the moths off the ceiling. At that point, we stopped trying to catch him and let him feast on the smorgasboard of moths all to himself.
After a while, when he was getting full we assume, he started walking around on the ground. We tossed a towel on top of him, and were able to take him outside safely. I set him down right next to a giant bug on the ground, he looked at it and walked away. Pretty sure he was totally full of moths lol
just got a notice from Midway - 30 round pmags are available.