David,
We all know of those Heliamphora clone lines that seem to refuse to mature and stay in clump division mode.
Could this be due to someone's faulty TC protocols?
If so, can anything be done to correct?
(assuming no, but thought i would ask.... forgive me if this is a silly question )
that response was sitting in a mayonnaise jar on funk and wagnals porch since noon today
ummmmmm, glad we have you, ol' wise one from the west
Av hands BB a Guinness.... Butch goes back to coloring, i made a pretty!
that response was sitting in a mayonnaise jar on funk and wagnals porch since noon today
ummmmmm, glad we have you, ol' wise one from the west
Av hands BB a Guinness.... Butch goes back to coloring, i made a pretty!
I don't think he would appreciate being called that!no, you can get one for 150 euro, but only with a minimum 250 euro order with the hun...
(iirc)
G'day mate! I'll ask Andreas if I meet him againI'm not sure how Andreas feels about a history that is seemingly irrelevant to him, but it doesn't bother me when people make facetious remarks about Australians all being bred from criminals. You've gotta laugh this stuff off..
G'day mate! I'll ask Andreas if I meet him again
Come on, Mike. I get you're from Portland, but it's that sort of quixotic attitude towards political correctness that is gentrifying the Albina District. Some things should be laughed off.
Down here in Alabama, where I live, they just voted to maintain segregated schools in the state constitution. I don't think there's anything funny about that, primarily because it's not funny. It's straightforwardly evil. I don't think hate is funny, so I'm not going to just laugh it off. There aren't any windmills here, but there is hate. Do I really have to rebut the idea that slurs are okay because they are funny or just don't matter or may inexplicably cause gentrification? I'm astounded that this is controversial, so I'm going to say it again: how about we just don't use slurs here?
Them's fightin' words.It was once called h-u-m-o-r, before the rise of the political court eunuchs, all of whom would like our language as absent of expression, as are their balls.